If I really do believe in purpose…

Then what is the purpose of Art?  He’s been around a hell of a long time.

Purpose

Sometimes I really do believe in “purpose.”  I think that some people come into another person’s life just to accomplish a very specific task, and then leave.

Those are the people that I want stay the most.  I have spent years waiting and waiting, continuing my normal lifestyle until this person shows up.  He shows up and shines brightly in my life, then all of a sudden disappears.  The glimpses of beauty and potential in life is all that’s left in my world.

When I met him, I thought I would be helping him out.  Maybe it was still true.  Perhaps I already made a large impact.  But I think that he really did a number on me.  My cynicism and experience has served me well over these years, and it takes someone this special to open me up just a little bit.

I am still crossing my fingers.  Such beautiful of a person cannot really disappear altogether, now can they?