May 04, 2009 03:25
i feel like my life is at a strange impass.
things are changing, but im not sure what just yet.
im not happy standing on this shaky ground, I wish for something to steady me, or to hold onto.
(that used to be you)
i feel like a storm is coming.
six months.
then maybe austin, maybe omaha, maybe pluto.
wherever, it's gotta be better than this, right?
maybe youll be talking again by then.
or maybe it wont matter.
bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones is bygones.