Starting over... Yet again
This's going to be a tough year.... but yeah, a good one. F*ck 2008, I wanna live my life the way I want to live it.
So tonight I delete all of the old diaries and keep it up with LJ. I also throw away a couple of phone numbers. It's a fresh start.
I'm back home, though really my home is left there, miles away, with my glove lying somewhere in the city that I adore.
At least my glove is going to be happy. I'm feeling a little jealous, honestly.
There's a place and it's not that city of lights, that has the brightest stars I've ever seen. The memories of that place keep me awake at night, staring at the black ceiling. There's also water there, the soft salty breathing of the sea. If it's windy or cold you can just hide away in the nearest red bar.
I'd tell you the name of that place, but you'd call me 1)a dreamer, 2)a stalker or just an obsessed fan.
P.S. There's a second part to Blur coming soon.