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I gaze out of my window at the now quieted tempest, the complete opposite of my own thoughts. Another soundtrack accompanies this moodswing that I'm hopelessly stuck in, yet relishing it, and I want a sign. I still haven't chosen a path yet and it will probably take some time for me to choose one. Or is the answer so evident already and I'm just in a state of denial, forcing myself to believe that my love for one is greater than my love for another?

I don't know, and I seek a sign.

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