Jan 2009, what a month.
The begining of a brand new year,
the ending of an almost 'till death do us part' relationship.
Here I am, grown up a little bit more.
I feel better, but lost.
Where do I go from here?
I thought I would just pack up and leave like I always do.
Somehow it's different this time.
I didn't feel the urge to run away, no hunger for a change.
Something is telling me to stay.
I'm a dreamer, they say.
I think I like it this way.
So here I am,
waiting to be found.
The begining of a brand new year,
the ending of an almost 'till death do us part' relationship.
Here I am, grown up a little bit more.
I feel better, but lost.
Where do I go from here?
I thought I would just pack up and leave like I always do.
Somehow it's different this time.
I didn't feel the urge to run away, no hunger for a change.
Something is telling me to stay.
I'm a dreamer, they say.
I think I like it this way.
So here I am,
waiting to be found.
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by celizi0202
| 2009-01-23 19:47
| empty space