An Urge

February 9, 2010

Sometimes you just feel the urge to announce things without abandon, without any particular reason at all. Not to be pretentious or pompous. Not to display a play or ascertain things that really need no ascertainment. The moment reveals itself to you like a neon rose blooming in the dark recesses of your brain, and you can’t help but wonder. Today, I pick that rose and blow its petals to your direction. I love you. Thanks for still being here.


One Response to “An Urge”

  1. C Says:

    Thank you, too, for sticking with me through and through.

    I love you too! ❤

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