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.
3 comments:
dear red...
are you who i think you are??
and if you are, why didn't you tell me you were here??
love
laura
Brave or crazy, I think you're on to something. Playing it safe all the time is boring. Why not take a chance at really living?
also,
you wrote this post on my anniversary. aw.
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