Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

I needed you.

(Too many mirrors in this house)

(And I don't like to see myself like this)

(I'm becoming the man I used to be I guess)

(These walls could tell you a thing or two)

(Things that you really don't want to know)
(Lend me your eyes for your point of view)

(Lend me your feet and I'll stand up for you)

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