Perhaps it was the fear, it most usually is. The fear of rejection, the fear of expectations, the fear of reality not living up to imaginations. You’ve summoned
up the courage, you’ve gone over the plans, every minute detail and yet when it
comes time to step up, you shy back, and let that gripping fear tread over your
toes.
Today you sit and try to piece yesterday back again, never
realizing that today’s yesterday is never going to be whole in its
recollection. You’ll try and try to imagine scenarios to change the now, when what
you didn’t’ do then has already done it’s part in the present.
What would you have done if that one hadn’t gotten away ?
What will you do now to prevent this one from getting away ?
“Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on. I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.” - Jonathan Safran Foer
- Inner Voice
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