if i pretend november has not yet come, would you play along?
its such a strange feeling
i'm not sure of anything
and i keep thinking that maybe if i just swallow my pride something like magic will take place
fear of man, that has always been trouble for me
and then there lies the fear that there will be no magic moment and life will cease to be the fantasy i've made it out to be in my mind
fear, such a funny little feeling
today i wish i were fearless
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