Monday, February 9, 2009

THE RUSH

Don't think I'm afraid. When you're as battered as I am, still surviving in this alien world, you learn a thing or two. I am not attached to you or you or you... I am a fighter. Lead by my own will. I will do what I need to do, but believe you me, my heart has not been stolen. It's still here. Pumping. For no one else, but me. It may sound selfish, but in this world of chaos, disillusions, falsity, your heart is the only real thing. I keep it intact. And I will guard it till the end of the world. The doors of which are known only deep within.

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