phoenixmethedras

It's funny how when you think there is nothing left that could impress you, hidden within some small nook of humanity, that last bit of fantastic impression comes out of nowhere to make you feel apart of something. I'm normally a fairly predictable creature of solitude, but moments where I can find someone interesting or the least bit identifiable are by far the most joyous in my existence. Whether it is finding an old friend, meeting someone new or discovering that one person you want to create a distinct life with, there is always an opportunity and a choice that will free you from whatever becomes your ball-and-chain.

Hope remains when all other prospects forsake you. Hold out, await dawn or dusk.


Transition is the norm.



Love to all SGs. Night