Pickled
If the point is to think about you, then it worked. However, I must say that the more I think about it, the more i'm inclined to conclude that we're wrong for each other. Our beliefs are different. You think He will take care of you at every turn, I think He will leave me to make my mistakes. You think that leaving things to fate makes your life interesting, I think fate never made my life easy. You're for the war, I'm totally against it. You're for Indy, I'm a Fin. We just don't see eye to eye. Perhaps we're just meant to be friends. But don't toy with me - for games are meant for boys. I've found someone else; i've lived like you told me to. I can't look back, because the more I remember, the more I don't like it. I can't just be your cock-in-the-jar. NO WAY! So I swing it back to you - LIVE.