So, this is my life.

And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

and i know that it's not a party...

if it happens every night

* * *

burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground
and start new when your heart is an empty room, with walls of the deepest blue

spring blooms and you find the love that's true, but you don't know what now to do, 'cause the chase is all you know, and she stopped running months ago

and all you see is where else you could be when you're at home
out on the street are so many possibilities to not be alone

the flames and smoke climbed out of every window and disappeared with everything that you held dear
and you shed not a single tear for the things that you didn't need

'cause you knew you were finally free

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