It's like trying to catch a rainbow that vanishes before your eyes just when you finally get to its end.
How do you attain it? How do you forgive yourself when there are moments, fragments of your life, when you realize that you're never really good enough for it? You run, you run. And the shadows still keep on chasing you. And every step eats away part of your soul until you're consumed by the darkness inside of you.
La tristesse durera toujours.
Man is the only creature that refuses to be what he is. -Albert Camus
u moved me.Tuesday, June 05, 2012
whispers
There is a pleasure sure in being mad
which none but madmen know
Don't wish. Don't start. Wishing only wounds the heart. -Wicked
