Friday, June 12, 2009
Land on my Left Wrist
They say that your good luck.
If I catch you I'm not supposed to kill you but rather appreciate you and let you go.
Sometimes you don't want to go but I have to push you away.
Sometimes I don't want you to go but I can't let you stay.
Admiring you from a distance is alright.
This is just one of the complexities of life.