how do i describe such feelings?
completely warm yet aware of the bitter cold.
sitting under the Leaves of Trees but starked branches in sight.
life really is the push and pull. the rise and fall. the tension of opposites.
i am refusing to choose between weight or lightness.
the groundedness, reality and truthfulness of earth.
but the awe, wonder, and soaring liberty of lightness.
i refuse to choose.
i live in both.
2 comments:
i love you so much.
honestly...
for referring to milan kundera.
for quoting chris martin but not giving him credit.
but mostly for being alex.
i miss you.
^ golnaz
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