Oct 04, 2007 04:45
It's funny that as I look at my last entry it seems like not much has changed when the universe has changed before my eyes as I know it.
A want to run and play.
A need to stay and pray.
A want to drink more booze.
A need to play the blues.
A want and passion to break free.
A need for now to stay in the D.
Spread your wings angel and wrap me in them, for I need you now more than ever. Carry me for I can't help but merely drag myself along the path of necessity.