September 2008
15 posts
guide me..
it feels like it’s all under control, but i know the waves are too tall. it feels like it’s on the right path, but i know the wind blows too strong. the path i take, i know is right the steps that lead me on, i know lead true. but why does it feel like the road ahead is empty? that the road i tread is meant to be tread with assistance? if i’m not meant to do it with you, then...
if i had to pick a theme song, this would be it..
“i speak of love that comes to mind:
the moon is faithful, although blind;
she...”
– an eastern ballad, allen ginsberg..
jason mraz. can’t remember who on twitter...
hmmm. custard. i’m undecided on whether this...
i know it’s a little cheesey, and a weird...
this song makes me shiver. they’re going to...