I'm not over it, but I guess I'm moving on. It's less like a detour and more like a new journey. I was hung up, now I'm hanging up and heading out. Silver was never how I was going to become wealthy, if you get my meaning, so I'll leave it trace the clouds.
I never aspired to such dizzying heights. There's an ocean on either side, so it doesn't matter which way I go, but it's so far to go. We've got skies with different stars. You're led by the Southern Cross but you'll find our stars are crossed.
I follow the cracks in hearts as paths that lead to a place where one has the knowledge and strength to never put anyone through what you've endured. I found that you call such a place home.
It may add up to noting, but don't so positive it's negative.
· Mon Jan 27, 2014 @ 06:45pm · 0 Comments