Tuesday, October 13, 2009

sometimes i kind of feel like this...




like i was meant for more. I can see it, but can't quite get to it. Sometimes i love my life, and sometimes i want something else...





"How do you wait on heaven, who has that much time? How do you keep your feet on the ground, when you know, you were born to fly?" SE


"The summer air was heavy and sweet
You and I on a crowded street
There was music everywhere, I can see us there
In a happy little foreign town
Where the stars hung upside down
A half a world away, far far away
I remember you were laughing
We were so in love, we were so in love
And the band played song's that we'd never heard
But we danced anyway
We never understood the words
And we danced anyway"

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