Teetering on the cusp
June 26, 2002i have been reading my horoscope religiously and looking for answers in road signs. but tonight, while listening to a sad and beautiful song, i realized that maybe i’m looking for something that doesn’t exist. an arrow pointing somewhere, to some thing. something.
maybe there are no signs and all the little coincidences that pop up are just that: coincidences.
you have to understand that this is a foreign way of thinking for me, a girl who saw the future when she looked in the mirror and wished on stars just in case she was wrong.
now, i’m not predicting the future at all. i’m just hoping to God that i don’t trip and fall from now to then.