-What's her excuse this time?
-She doesn't need to have one...
she's here and that's all that matters
It's funny how life
works operates sometimes. And I know I've gone off on rants about how it's funny if you think about it, manifest the thoughts out there, how weirdly coincidental ironic those thoughts seem to reach their destinations and get a reply.
I was going to write tonight, no surprise here i am now, but it was on a different note..in fact, probably a pining opposite. I was in the place where my thoughts steam the mirrors in my head the most..and as those thoughts clouded up every transparent view i may have held in my mind, I decided then to open the door and let it out.
But just as I was to crack open the glass, letting free the feelings, the very thing in which I wanted to write about, wrote to me. And just like that, the clouds of longing parted, and my heart onward marched.
and the beat went on...just as it has before, always.