
Sometimes its not about being right or being safe.
Its about running off the edge of a cliff, diving head first into the unknown waters, letting the elements embrace you as you plunge like a comet crashing down on to earth. Unsteadily, without warning. Its about wearing your heart on your sleeve, letting yourself be vunerable. Standing in the rain, running with all your might into the arms of your fears, opening up to the people you barely know. Sometimes its about standing outside the box, looking in.
Its not about living dangerously on the edge.
Its about exploring the bewildering being living, breathing inside you.
D.
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