Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Comfort Zone

No matter how many times you doubt my words, here is where I find my sense of belonging.

And you must accept it.

1 comment:

  1. Okay. I won't fight it.

    We spend countless moments arguing about how one of us doesn't get the other. I am too busy selfishly wanting you to be different, to be the person I hope you'll be in the situation at hand; whereas you, you are indifferent to my causes.
    But in the end, I suppose you're the person that gets the full effect of my words. You get hurt because I'm trying to change what can't be moved by force.
    I didn't realize.