re-sew that button to your blouse.

everyday around noon my balancing act starts when i skirt the thin line between bliss and misery and the existence of them both in duality is a beauty that pains me sometimes i dont want the clarity because then everything just passes through me like spears and if it is a spectrum then i am coasting on either pole at any given moment so i have recently come to feel that all emotion is just one and the same perhaps just differently manifested so please dont say that love motivates more than grief and although anger may flash more violent than remorse all originate from a single source and they are essentially alike

and we have been grazed by all of them many times before and we deal accordingly but i fear we have all been wickedly fooled

so what next someone tell me hurry.