2:23 a.m.

It’s incredibly late and I have to be up incredibly early.

This song just shuffled in my iTunes and I’m not sure if it has felt any more true than this evening. Remind me to write about hiding from thoughts sometime this week so I don’t forget. Sometimes I forget. So don’t let me, okay?

Maybe Hollywood was right:
When the credits have rolled and the tears have dried,
And the answers that we have been dying to find
Are all pieced together and, somehow,
Made perfectly mine, mine, mine
Made perfectly mine

We are made of love,
And all the beauty stemming from it.
We are made of love,
And every fracture caused by the lack of love.
Caused by the lack of love


3 thoughts on “2:23 a.m.

  1. stphn plc says:

    hey bro, just thought you might want a reminder to not hide from your thoughts (and write about it).

    your friendly neighborhood (on holidays and the summer) stephen charles place.

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