here i sit, amongst the rubble of clothing and pieces of luggage strewn throughout my living room. i'm feeling similar to the way that i think a beached guppy would feel, moments before a tidal wave crashes down onto it's defenseless and floundering fish body. what a disgusting simile, yet it's strangely accurate, nonetheless.
during the last week, i realized the magnitude of love that i have for my family and friends. especially my family, though. not that i didn't realize that i loved them before this, because i definitely knew that i loved them. but i'm realizing in a whole new way now, as i'm departing from them for a long period of time, in much less than twenty-four hours.
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