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Is it enough? Can it be enough? Will it ever be enough?
And on that enigmatic note, I found some more wonderful Lifehouse lyrics (why are these guys so bloody brilliant with their words?!?!?!)
I can see it in your eyes you're hurting
But pain is part of learning who you are
All these truths can sometimes be deceiving
When your whole world comes crashing to the ground
Tell me everything you need now anything at all
and I will be the one who's waiting anytime you fall
When you come undone...
When all your plans are made out lying on the floor
and all your dreams are turning into nothing more
When all your hope has left you know you're not alone
Just hold on
Hold on...
-Undone, by Lifehouse
In other news, I've realized that my life is rather like Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. Ok, well, not in that I'm a wizard, but rather in the sense that it's as if I've had to drink a giant gulp of Felix Felicious. Not that I'm particularly lucky, but it's as if everything is foggy, and I can only see a few steps into the future. As I take each step forward, a little more is slowly revealed to me (like the effects of Felix.) Well, it made sense in my head. I'm going to stop trying to be profound now. No good can come of this. Le sigh.
And on that enigmatic note, I found some more wonderful Lifehouse lyrics (why are these guys so bloody brilliant with their words?!?!?!)
I can see it in your eyes you're hurting
But pain is part of learning who you are
All these truths can sometimes be deceiving
When your whole world comes crashing to the ground
Tell me everything you need now anything at all
and I will be the one who's waiting anytime you fall
When you come undone...
When all your plans are made out lying on the floor
and all your dreams are turning into nothing more
When all your hope has left you know you're not alone
Just hold on
Hold on...
-Undone, by Lifehouse
In other news, I've realized that my life is rather like Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. Ok, well, not in that I'm a wizard, but rather in the sense that it's as if I've had to drink a giant gulp of Felix Felicious. Not that I'm particularly lucky, but it's as if everything is foggy, and I can only see a few steps into the future. As I take each step forward, a little more is slowly revealed to me (like the effects of Felix.) Well, it made sense in my head. I'm going to stop trying to be profound now. No good can come of this. Le sigh.