Blog post dated to November 2009.
"We'd rather skate on the thinnest ice.
Fingers failed us before they froze.
And frostbite bit down on all our toes." - Owl City
A turning point into teenage reality. A huge step in your growth and experience. Typically, you would feel a sense of inner remorse, but I actually feel closer to myself on a more intimate level.
Possibly the level of intimacy between him and I was meant to be. And that it was meant to teach me a lesson. One of knowledge and comfort. I know one thing is for sure: I love passion. I love love. All I dream of is a level of romance that no one could explain.
But for now, I'll close this sentimental blog post with this: mere acts of romantic expression are not to be taken lightly. Force only causes scars. As I like to say, let your halo keep you safe. Don't give away your innocence to somebody who takes it and runs into the darkness.
I can handle so much. So much more than I thought I could.
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