Wednesday, April 22, 2009

On my own

I wish it got easier…

Looking outside the window miles above the ground, I see the world before me. Breathless as I steer towards the lights, that slowly became brighter and brighter. I realise how significant it is that I am able to see this site, how much I have developed inside and expanded. But, a tear falls down my check as I am sitting all alone. There is something mystical about sharing and no matter how hard I try to fight inside me, I am grown up and independent, I feel all alone.

I wish it got easier…

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