you go on, i'll be okay
i can dream the rest away
it's just a little touch of fate, it'll be okay
it sure takes its precious time
but it's got right and so have i
i turn my head up to the sky
i focus one thought at a time
i do not let the litte thieves
under my tightly buttoned sleeves
you couldn't be a longer time
i feel like i am walking blind
i have nowhere i'll have time
there are no legible signs,
there are no legible signs
i like the way that you talk
i like the way that you walk
it's hard to recreate
such an individual gait
you wait your turn in the queue
you say your sorries and thankyou's
i don't think you're ever
a hundred percent in the room
you're not in the room
you're not in the room
deepest of the dark nights
here lies the highest of highs
neopolitan dreams,
stretching out to the sea
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i keep trying too hard and getting nowhere.
so my plan now is to sit back and let things come together on their own
(or fall miserably apart, whatever)
i dont really want to be sitting here overthinking things, and pulling them apart. if i get too into the details, i miss the bigger picture.
i have a 365 book now. its a journal type thing, and i fill in one page a day for - wait for it - 365 days. my life for a year. if you ask nice, i might show you at school or smth. i started on thursday :) i hope it doesnt turn into one of those projects i abandon midway because ive lost my passion for them, i hope hope hope not.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
365 days
