Ah please but be gentle.

There's only one way to put this in its right position. And it's for the first time up to someone else than you to correct its incorrection. We can't nor do we want to admit that you have the right answere to it all and we choose to look past that, cause we know what's expected of us, of us all.

I can't help you there, you're on your own even though I once thought I'd stand by and watch you sink to the bottom, but now I rather look ahead instead of looking back, now I rather watch you make it happend and be well.

Never thought being stuck on this subject of mind would help me understand what you have accomplish, I know what giving in means and what it brings along.
Never said strength was one of my qualitys, never said weakness was the right word for me. I can't give me a category, I can't put labels on you and then live to see you're not what's written on it. Noone can't, noone wish to give you a direction.

I could walk away, I could find a reason to stay, I could make a reason to leave, I could spend a life time waiting...

But I choose not to... can you blame me?

Where was what we went for

I know now exactly how much I knew what I wanted before I saw it slip away. I

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