Sunday, February 07, 2010
before the moment passes and fades
In the midst of piling homework and worries about the future and staying alive, I suddenly realised how perfectly timed everything seems to be.
Like everything was planned for your benefit. Somehow. Like how you were supposed to meet someone now and not anytime earlier or later. How you're exposed to something just at the precise right time for you to take it in.
Like everything was planned for your benefit. Somehow. Like how you were supposed to meet someone now and not anytime earlier or later. How you're exposed to something just at the precise right time for you to take it in.
// posted by w.h.y. @ 5:24 AM 
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