Thursday, March 26, 2009

Serotonin Rush

That's what I felt, it was a calming feeling - to know that the other person is truly concerned. That you're not just any one. I knew that of course, people have mentioned it, and I've been consulted on things I would not imagine being consulted on anywhere else, I've been treated like an equal.

But today I was treated like a student, with a concerned teacher, it felt nice. There was concern surprise, awe at my stupidity, reassurance and a quiet suggestion that alternatives exist. I've never considered the alternatives maybe I should, I might, I'd be devastated, but I might.

Now I leave you with an opeth song - I really found this to be particularly nice.


Death Whispered A Lullaby: Opeth

Out on the road there are fireflies circling
Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide
Over the hill there are men returning
Trying to find some peace of mind

Sleep my child [4x]

Under the fog there are shadows moving
Don't be afraid, hold my hand
Into the dark there are eyelids closing
Buried alive in the shifting sands
Sleep my child [4x]

Speak to me now and the world will crumble
Open a door and the moon will fall
All of your life all your memories
Go to your dreams, forget it all
Sleep my child [4x]