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By Jon Date: 2003 Apr 30 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.30.02.04.12152]] |
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I'm trying my best to harness this sadness so I can write something worth reading, but sometimes the reality of you being gone hits me so hard that the words never have a chance to escape. Late at night when I'm in bed I try to figure out where we went wrong, but the human mind always has a way of deluding the truth with lies so what's the point? I'm not going to bore the reader with details; we met, dated, fell in love, then you left. It all seems so simple when you break it down, but it's not that way at all is it? I think there is a fundamental flaw that our elders overlooked when they taught us to achieve our dreams and take advantage of capitalism, is that in doing so it leaves some of us with the thirst for more. I know I made you happy, but I know I wasn't enough. |