A Letter to L

Dear Life,

Damn, you're good!!! I thought one day I'd wake up and decide it's time I teach you a lesson about doing things my way. Yet you tell me it doesn't work that way - but I still go on with my protest and tell you to listen to me.

Where did the journey lead me? Back to the basics! I hate it when you're right...

How long before you break the shackles that bind me to that which I need? How long before you open the path to that which I want?

Where has my youth gone? Where is my young heart? Has it been frozen by the cold breeze of pain that blew my years away? Where is the sun? Why am I seeing clouds in my sky again? What is this new lesson? What is this, Life?

Love is overrated. I have overrated love. I think I have watched too many hollywood films and listened too to many ballads. Enough romantic music! Enough romantic films!

Enough drama!!!

It's time to raise an eyebrow. It's the best time to play Jump by Madonna: "I can make it alone! I can make it alone! I can make it alone!"

TL