When you love something and you lose it.
When you start to depend on something being there in your life and suddenly one day it's not, and you find yourself utterly lost.
Why do we attach ourselves to things and people knowing that one day they will leave?
Just the thought of it makes my heart squeeze and tears well up behind my eyes.Maybe we all can't help but be fools.
I can't help struggling with it. Pushing things away even when I want them. Because the brain knows the danger of being too attached to things, but the heart whispers you know you want it. They say a thing is only as complicated as you make it out to be. My brain does a fine job of constructing a rhombicosidodecahedron all on its own. (Yes I googled that word and I like it 'cause it sounds fancy)
Maybe it's the weather that makes one feel so melancholy.
Nothing lasts forever, even cold November rain
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