Pride over Love? Are we guilty of placing pride over love when it comes to matters of the heart? I feel that the best of us might be guilty of not saying what we'd Really like to say for fear of sounding silly or trite. I feel we more about looking stupid that losing the one we love and that's a sad state of affairs indeed. Or are we(read:me) obsessing too much about this thing called love? Maybe it really does go away. Maybe it's just meant to be fleeting. Maybe it's meant to be intense when it's there and then just non-existent. Maybe it's very substance lies in its intensity rather than its durability....

Random thoughts in the middle of the night after a rather tiring day. It's been an exhausting, downright painful year. I can't wait to get it over with and hope that the coming one is better. This is the first time i've looked forward to the new year in August. Yet another sad state of affairs.
Nite.  ¶ 3:35 am