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.