Jul 06, 2006 07:00
My best friend is having a hard time. My heart is breaking inside of me from watching his pain and dissapointment. I would take everything I own or hope to own, everything I wish and hope to wish to make things right for him.
I think a best friend, a true lover of another cries when the other cries, feels pain when the other does as well. And so, my nights are covered in darkness and my mornings see me rise with an uneasy stomach and a longing to escape the world and its madness, absurdity& relentlessness.
I walk around in the world and it has always seemed a scary place to me, a big field of why's and unsolvable riddles.
'And I see a darkness, oh no I see a darkness.
Do you know how much I love you?'
~W. Oldham
All of my love, respect & passion,
Kristin