2001-11-17 - 12:41 p.m.
The simplest decisions
That lead to wonderful things,
The string of occurences
Unravelling tiny surprises.
To never quite get what you want,
And not quite want what you have.
To habitually live in fear of dreadful possibilities.
Why ask,
When your mind is set?
Appreciate the point-blank honesty,
Romanticise it any way you so desire.
While you wander off to Lalaland of all things perfect,
It lingers, like a blemish, tapering off at your whim.
Lie to me,
Believe the lie.
Shun your insipid tale
And take on someone else's poignancy.
Take control,
So much beyond your call.
Life is funny this way.
