#2 Snow Moments
Blue just made me cry. I'll never admit that I did, all I said in reply was 'You made me tear up'.
And I just cannot stop this niagara of melancholy.
Maybe I don't want to.
At least then I'd still possess some sort of physical connection to both blue and red. A connection I want enveloped all around me, a tie with a permanent knot, a ribbon unable to fray...
For as long as I have lived, I have gathered that life equates to impermanence.
Attachment is sinful. But I am already attached.
'The only constant in life is change.'
I will miss my snowmen. Terribly.
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