Blurway Station

June 14, 2007 at 7:48 pm (nothing's wrong)

It was way past midnight and the trains were rushing up and down the railway in front of us. I was lost. I was afraid. The darkness inside was hunting me down again. Funny, though, it never caught me. I know it never will. I just wish I could let myself understand that. There’s nothing wrong with me. Meanwhile, I was watching a lady bird crawl the white-purple flower I was holding. A very special flower I didn’t even no its name.

Later on, we talked about everything. In just a spark, she lightened up that darkness. I said I loved here. And I was right.


1 Comment

  1. d0bi said,

    Warm, fuzzy post. :)

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