When unicorns were still possible;
When the purpose of knees
was to be skinned;
During that summer-
Which may never have been at all;
But which has become more real
than the one that was-
Sunday, February 19, 2006
Run
When you finally decide to stop will there be anyone left waiting?
4 comments:
Anonymous
said...
I would think that there will always be a select few that you couldnt drop in the bottom of the ocean or run far enough from that will not be there waiting to hear the stories and tell you their thoughts while you were gone
Reminds me of a song I like: Can you hear me? Can you hear me running? Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you? I'll always be there, that you can depend on, unconditionally...
4 comments:
I would think that there will always be a select few that you couldnt drop in the bottom of the ocean or run far enough from that will not be there waiting to hear the stories and tell you their thoughts while you were gone
Reminds me of a song I like: Can you hear me?
Can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?
I'll always be there, that you can depend on, unconditionally...
I acted foolish and hurt someone I cared about, but I can't seem to find a way to tell her how badly I want to fix it. Any ideas hun?
You've made the first step, the second step is not to remain anonymous. . .
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