29.4.07

[all these things should make me happy..]

The three of us lay in the grass, trying to soak in the rays of a sun that pretended to be absent.

For the first time in a very long while, I found myself voicing the thoughts of my aching and discontented heart to two very dear friends. Thoughts on how ironic it was that, as I so adamantly chased after the things I enjoyed, I found myself empty and wanting for more than what I was able to touch at the moment.