Oct 21, 2007 20:41
It's hard to explain why things happen when they do.
Sometimes we need a catalyst to make us do things, we wanted to do in the first place. When the world is telling me otherwise, you're going to be there to whisper that its going to get better and I know it will. I wouldn't otherwise but baby you are so convincing. I can't wait for the rocks to settle. More has changed in the past two years and it's so hard to breathe. I couldn't live this way without a knife through my leg. A constant limp to handicap how I feel. In the middle of fucking nowhere. But I'm going to get out of here, I swear I'm going to get out of here and when I do? God, it's going to feel so good. Soon, soon. Things are changing, just wait and see.