Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Thursday, April 06, 2006


After all these years. it's still a lonely path. It's still us, walking alone together. Strong enough to survive, but not strong enough to stop wanting.

People come and people go, endlessly. Singing to myself...

And any time you feel the pain, hey, Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
Well don't you know that its a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder

Walking, walking, walking. I don't have to. It is a simple matter of trusting the people around me.

They deserve it.

So what do I deserve?

Nothing.

Except for hope. Just all that I need.


Gavin pondered @ 23:05


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