he wandered the earth.
found north for a season,
then he lost her.’
she was your north...
i wonder if its possible to find a new one...?
i think it is.
but i dont think its something that happens on purpose... you know?
i think its one of those things you mourn and mourn and mourn and then all of a sudden you catch yourself mourning and wonder why youre doing it because somehow you have a new north... it doesnt have to be a girl... it can be anything... just a new mooring... a new bearing... a new way of judging direction in life...
i think its one of those things that just happens.
gradually and then suddenly to quote prozac nation...