Trapped in a glass box of emotion...

May 12, 2007 14:37

As predicted, I knew I would have to make this choice. Damn.

Moving home would put me close to my family. I might even have my dream job.

...but for what price?

The price of friendship? The price of companionship?

What are these worth to me? A lot! A ton! Two tons!

I know that a job isn't worth losing it all, but I can't really stay in Omaha if I don't have a job to pay the bills...

I feel so...

I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone...

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone

I need to work on my homework...
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