Tuesday, January 12, 2010

I Will Go On

The wind still blows. You slammed the door to happiness and opened the door to a life of pain. The best of luck. I will go on, untouched to write a new love story. Enjoy your misery and know that you could have chosen joy. I hope that haunts you. I hope I am wrong and that you find what you are looking for and that the Gods have chosen a better fate for you than the one you choose for yourself. I will go on and seek happiness. Its your choice so I no longer have to wonder. I will go on. I hope you do to. I hope your misery quickly fades but am doubtful. I will go on.