There comes a time when everything needs to be classified in one way or another, and it's hard - because once you put a label on something, you need to start making decisions. Binding decisions. Nothing really exists until anyone can identify what it is, and while that shadow may be romantic, it's not really real until it has a shape - it's nothing you can hold onto and define yourself by.
There's a song in my heart, but I'm not quite sure how it goes.
