Thursday, November 12, 2009

Sand in my shoes

- Dido

Broken embraces; familiar faces.
As we discover those forgotten places.
I realize that this is still dear to me
drawing me in like a familiar mystery
Should I really let fate decide what's meant to be?

They say nothing in life is set in stone
I think i'll lead mine across timezones
The grass is always greener on the other side
and thats the cloak behind which i hide.
lock, stock and barrel and a million things in between
There is still so much of the world that I have never seen.

This is my soliloquy.
Time is the enemy

frontpage hit counter