Love is fleeting, and it only makes you tingle, when the ecstasy of it all is new
July 6, 2009I really am just laughing about it nowadays. How convenient the power of the Delete button is. Every last bit of it, the multitudes of ones and zeros combined to form that which has been left long ago, gone eternally. For entertainment’s sake, let one remain for within it lies one’s cries of anguish and love forlorn. It is saved not so that it may conjur tragic pictures of yesterdays but to remind one of past foolishness and from it, learn. There is no remedy for ego obliterated but a new beginning with reformed perspective. To forward one must and the act of looking back should only be done when what’s present requires of you the past to pass. Life is yet to be written; make it legendary.
