Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Nothing is forever

I'm saddened by how things in hall is so temporary. Never wanted it to end but against my will, like those men falling in the hour glass, it is over.

I feel like i'm one of them, falling out of the whirlwind of happiness, floating down steadily to be buried in the sand, sand which is made out of human flesh and bones. Buried alone in the midst of others...

ALONE... i hate that word...... i cannot exist alone... i need you.