And yet I am happy today, in a strange way. I am happy in closure, happy with the beginnings, happy with the end terms blowing with the wind chill, happy.
Because I have you, amidst all madness. Because I can cry for you laughing with you. Because it took me a world full of pain to know the pleasure in our miles, in our hours. Because like a hot cup of tea in a winter afternoon, you hold hold my flowing insanity in your steady hands.
