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.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Everything you wanted. Everything you needed.

I miss dancing so much it hurts.
Everything I listen t music, any kind of music, anywhere, my head dances.
I see myself dancing around my brain, sometimes I can even feel the way my body would feel.
I wonder if this sensation will ever go away?
It would be alot easier if it would.
And alot less painful.

1 comment:

    Or at the least come to Port for a weekend and help me teach all day Saturday :-)