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Thursday, March 27, 2008

Hey hey Mr. I-roll-my-own, will you hold my bag while i tie my laces?

Dear curiousity, i will grow my hair out when it feels right to.

I think we'll all fall into a heap of exhaustion by start of the day. You had me hold my breath as you told me of excrutiating times with no words at all. And you made me fight myself, weighing the pro's and cons, the pain against reward and it exhausted me. I know it will be worth it, but i doubt my capacity to stand the fire you plan to walk me through.

And what will become of me if you take me away?
And what will become of me if you take them away from me?

I don't know i know what im made of...i don't know....i don't know that i want to know.

Hello perilous darkness, watch me face you. Seems like we get quality time together after all.
Oh God. What is fear? Perfect love drives out all fear hey? Dear me,seems like I'm lacking.

Thank you brother, your recording did help and it reminded me of you, and i miss you. I hope all's well with you, even though you told me you felt horrid. I love you. I love you.

Goodbye comfort, don't wander too far.

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