Monday, October 7, 2013

07/04/2001

I'm all alone now,
except for my heart
and we're not speaking right now.

I guess I will speak to the sky.

To everything I was supposed to write in it.
All the things I was to do.
And fate can smile my way,
because I have found my voice.

My heart is only decided on the particulars of love.
My life headed in every direction,
but North.
My life goes on

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