The days would be darker. The nights dull. And, the rays of sun are nowhere in sight.
Isn't the frustration justified when you give something so dear to you only to receive nothing more than a mere acknowledgement? Is anger the natural consequence when reason convinces you to let go while desire coerces you to hold on? Is it normal to feel jealous when the comfort you seek chooses to reject you in favor of someone else, leaving you wanting all the more?
Hopes withering in the cold, the pervasive emptiness that fills space is all that is left of its decision to stay away from me. Should I heed to the call of prudence directing me to abandon and embrace the need to please?
Isn't the frustration justified when you give something so dear to you only to receive nothing more than a mere acknowledgement? Is anger the natural consequence when reason convinces you to let go while desire coerces you to hold on? Is it normal to feel jealous when the comfort you seek chooses to reject you in favor of someone else, leaving you wanting all the more?
Hopes withering in the cold, the pervasive emptiness that fills space is all that is left of its decision to stay away from me. Should I heed to the call of prudence directing me to abandon and embrace the need to please?
