all sparks will burn out in the end.

Jul 13, 2009 20:57

i feel as if i were a flame cupped between palms and suddenly i'm flickering.

so much seems to be happening that i don't understand and i feel farther away from you, from everyone, than ever.

what's happening to you? to them? to me? to us? to all of us?

never mind; it probably shouldn't matter.

i have that horrid "alone" feeling...

july, summer, loneliness, thinking, ashe, monday

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