Tuesday, August 11, 2009

and it was me and you, and the whole town underwater


Time is running out.
As we knew it would. It's just weird seeing it here, so close, so... tangible. I can already see myself saying goodbye, closing the door, seeing him for one last time until i make the first of many visits back home.
Everything will be different. It will be the start of a test to see if We'll make it. I have confidence that We'll pass, but it's going to be tough. We're going to have to do the work if this project is going to be an A+.
But if, and WHEN We make it through this tough year, We will be better for it. We'll be close, and We'll know that we can overcome even time and distance.

If Claire Abshire can fall in love with a man she met 152 times over the span of her life before he even knew who she was, and stay in love with him over a gap of several years, then i believe we can make it.

"This isn't a conversation about this being over, it's, it's... I'm not, like, putting a period at the end of this, you know, I'm putting, like, an ellipsis on it, cause I'm- I'm- I'm worried that if I don't figure myself out, if I don't go like land on my own two feet, then I'm just gonna to mess this whole thing up, and this is too important. I gotta go... you changed my life in [a year]. This is the beginning of something really big. But right now, I gotta go."