Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Infatuation

Love is a funny thing. Hope is even trickier. And no matter how hard I try to get rid of either they never seem to squash. The instant reaction to possibility is a moment I wish I could think through before I commit to. It doesn't seem to matter about the outcome, the chance is hope enough. Clearly, sanity is not an option, inless as a means of self preservation. There is no braver person than those who put their trust in love. Well, brave or crazy.