January 2011
6 posts
Pi
If I knew how to go back, maybe I would
I’d know what I know now,I’d know where I stood
If you could look me in the eye,
I wonder what you would say
Would you bet on me? Would it not matter anyway?
I can’t find any words to say
I can’t recall
How I forgot your face for a little while
I can’t find where I am
So scream
And ill follow your voice...
try.
I wish I had a song that could describe this.something that not only tells a story, but shows intensity or passion. if I could, I would write my own. But it wouldn’t make sense. To anyone else.. It would be nothing. Sometimes its like the only thing I think doesn’t make sense in my head, and it doesn’t make sense when its verbalized. There is no way to recognize these symptoms if...
jonathanhoward:
gonna cove this song someday. i...
simple.
i find myself in a completely unfamiliar environment. the fact that i have been here before means nothing, i still feel completely alone. its amazing to me how life is sometimes; i find myself questioning things i never questioned before.
has anyone ever lived completely naively? like… you dont even think? theres been times in my life where ive lived like that, and it was bliss. while i...
