Monday, December 12, 2005
I will trust her one day...
Nietzsche wrote: A thinker sees his own actions as experiments and questions--as attempts to find out something. Success and failure are for him answers above all.
What he didn't mention is the pain that goes with these trials and therefore if it is worth for oneself to get wiser.
Actually, he even implies that no feelings should be involved as experimenting requires one to be impartial.
I have this capacity of retracting myself from events as they happen, and to analyze them as they come but this state of consciousness (maybe lack of should i type) doesn't last for ever! Only Time heals the wounds and helps mending all the suffering choices are creating.
Hence i have this capacity of sucking in all elements of the so-called experiment but i also suffer more from the pain as it all hot me at once.
Time is my salvation.
Time is a beautiful thing!
It's like when you meet an old lover on the street six years later and they don't look so ugly anymore. I simply wonder if this applies also when you do not find this lover ugly as you see this beloved one walking away. Who do you meet then? Somebody who you now think you have been stupid to let go???
My ex has chosen a path a couple of month ago, and she followed it deep down. She even went to this small track the sun barely reaches, even in autumn. I didn't turn out to be a successful choice for her: she has lost everything she had and has to start everything from scratch now. I am even afraid that she has lost a part of her in this, whereas she use to bloom! She shrinks now, within herself and i cannot help her anymore...
I actually followed to the wood but two roads diverged in this wood, and I--I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.
I still have my sanity and my suffering is going away: i keep on moving and my dreams are safe from harm. It is only temporary.
The Passion i had for her is now gone as i have been betrayed too many times and i do not believe anymore in the possibility of an island. But Passion is the quickest to develop, and the quickest to fade. Intimacy develops/dies more slowly, and commitment more gradually still. I am now in this state where i look at what happens and i devoted myself to help her out because of all these things which are still linking us, knowing that i cannot (nor wish) fix all the problems.
Once she will geographically be far away, we will gently be diluted away.
She is still the one i look at believing she is amazing but now i also look at her and i realise that she would have brought me to Hell whereas all i want is to fly to heaven. I let myself be brought too close to the gates actually.
I still cannot figure out how such a waste could happen!
It takes two to tango but i'm telling you: it only takes one to fuck up!
Man, Time is a bitch but it helps dying happy obviously!
I will remember her as the Love of my Life!
Hopefully not, hopefully i will be lucky enough to meet another amazing woman.
I hope i will manage to trust her one day...
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
The friend you became
I have an injunction, don't look surprised!!!!!
Time to get even in this unproved life, time to get some time off.
Questions all over the years I live, it is time for some answers, beware of my drift!!!!!
So, to be true, denial won't work, and there is nothing you can't do.
Life has this inertia.
Life has this inertia.
A feast arises, be glad you're invited and please pass the wine.
Life has these criteria.
So face the issues and swallow that's the little you can do.
I am sooooo sorry for you.
Life has these criteria.
So face the issues and swallow that's the little you can do.
I am sooooo sorry for you.
All those worry about all those dreams, and all those nights when I screamed.
Yesterday Life dropped a bomb on me but I didn't act like a fool.
I faced the shockwave and opened my arms wide, my wings spread out, my fingers in a fan.
I faced the shockwave and opened my arms wide, my wings spread out, my fingers in a fan.
Come, I'll shelter you, once more. You know i am always here to protect you.
But a true feast arises when you're done, and you're done when prospects are gone.
Pass the wine say I!
Pass the wine say I!
Cause when you're down in the mud: dreams won't come, pleasure is gone.
What did you do wrong? Nothing on purpose I guess.
What did I do wrong? Nothing on purpose, I'm sure.
Security is just a game.
Come now, you need to rest and I will then push you to move on.
And I will help you moving on.
I will then get my broken pieces and see how I can glue them back together.
What did I do wrong? Nothing on purpose, I'm sure.
Security is just a game.
Come now, you need to rest and I will then push you to move on.
And I will help you moving on.
I will then get my broken pieces and see how I can glue them back together.
I master this part.
I have an injunction, don't be surprised.
But I am not drifting away, you can rely on me.
Always...
Love is gone, but Hell, nothing is totally dead.
Denial won't work but facing what remains after facing what was lost makes me stronger.
I am a rock but a shelter not one thrown to your face.
Come, it'll be quiet and peaceful, isn't it what you need?
I have an injunction, don't be surprised.
But I am not drifting away, you can rely on me.
Always...
Love is gone, but Hell, nothing is totally dead.
Denial won't work but facing what remains after facing what was lost makes me stronger.
I am a rock but a shelter not one thrown to your face.
Come, it'll be quiet and peaceful, isn't it what you need?
My warmth and Love for you as the friend you became.
Monday, December 05, 2005
Definition of Hell
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