Day 19

Miracles occur,
If you care to call them spasmodic
Tricks of radiance miracles.
The wait's begun again,
The long wait for the angel
For that rare, random descent.


Can you say optimism?

Everything in transition

I suppose i miss having a place t write about random stuff that i think actually mean something.
So, who knows whether I'll delete this anytime in a week? Or maybe in a few months.

There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave.
You were what I wanted, I gave what I gave.
I'm not sorry I met you,
I'm not sorry its over.
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save,
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save.

I don't really like it when songs get stuck in my head, though this one is pretty nice.
xx