My resolution for next year-
Is to remember you.
And to forget you.
Oh, and I will be bulletproof (not that that’s happening, but hey I can hope can’t I?)
Every hour tastes of ash and yet I stay. For, tonight nothing matters. We are suspended in a bubble sheltered from the world. No tomorrow. No yesterday. This moment is unique.
Red wings write words I do not understand into the black sky.
Welcome 2011. Goodbye 2010.
