Wednesday, May 29, 2013

We're not the same...

via Adessive
Alexa Eisner
via soundboy interior
via Pinterest
I always feel fine

I'd choose struggle if it meant security
Intent to live in my dream
Sweeping steps into theirs
Raffle off home land

Tell everyone we're not the same
And it will come back again
Into forgotten spaces
Drinking dark sweetness

I don't always want to bother with light
I can see just fine
I'm looking in your eyes tonight

No comments:

Post a Comment