Sep 14, 2004 00:05
Just because I have two shoulders doesn't mean they're free for you to cry on. I have tears too, but I keep them inside so I can edit the rough draft and defend my flaws when I give them to you. I'm not a begger, but I'll take your change, change myself for you, but it's not me, you want me, not that, not this.
I never thought what I think, but now I know what I thought and the reasoning was wrong I'm glad I felt, so now I know what to look for when I feel it again, Feel alive. I'd rather live than preach of death and be affraid to die, life comes full circle, so, I'll see you then?