I believe one of the hardest questions you can ask someone is, “how do you feel?” and expect not only an honest answer but a clear one. What I love about this week’s song is the dichotomy of emotions and ideas.
Lately ‘borderline’ anything seems like an appropriate response to someone asking how I feel. The fall is notoriously a bad time of year for me. I look around and see the days of shadow’s past and find their dark outline following me like a ghost. And just like a ghost, those shadow’s raise the hairs on my heart’s delicate pain receptors testing the borderlines of the day.
Not letting anyone break my stride will have to do for now. Perhaps that is my everyday borderline.