'Tis road I have been traveling comes to a traffic light. Been ignoring one after another warning sign and not pulling the brake. I am traveling fast and proud on the wrong lane. I kept the distance vast enough to make a turning back. To security I will go and not coming back. It is such a discomfort to look back.
But is there anything that hurts more than watching someone leaving you behind, disappearing from sight?
My security is an illusion in the desert. Guilty as charged, I am running away for my own comfort.
Red light is on. Quo vadis?
Time to redefine relationship. Tough, but be a man!
It takes a stop to think
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Thursday, April 12, 2012
