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Oct 3, 2008

You'll Be Just Fine

I don't know the meaning. But it's what's been suggested and tossed onto my doorstep like a newspaper.

I don't know how people can think that.

Things have never really gone right in my life. As soon as something good happens some one or thing comes along to tank those good feelings.

Not that I'm saying today was a good day before the tanking started, but it sure made it plain to see that the more I sleep, the quicker it goes by, the closer November and December will get here, the better.

You can fall out of the sky when your head's in the clouds. So when people try to yank me back down I don't mind it. The landing is easier if you don't really get off the ground.

When nothing's there to keep me glued to the floor, I find myself adding weights to make sure I control myself. I've been doing that for a while now, I don't want another fall from grace. I don't think I have much choice when it comes to you, I am amazed when you're happy, sappy, pissy, nosey, jealous and sweet.

Simple as that. I love you when you're mad, when you curse, when you laugh and when you feel hurt. When it rains, when it shines, when it's windy, and when you make me sleep through my afternoons. No reason will ever make sense of it to you or to me using words.

Reason works on rational thoughts and love is not a rational thought. It is an emotion, emotion overshadows reason, reason doesn't matter the feeling's the same.

I wouldn't change it if I could.

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