welcome.
Meow.
Meow. |
I'd congratulate you, but I don't think it's a good thing. Because you made it there that night when I decided what was happening. Honestly? A simple self-esteem boost. You didn't seem too thrilled about that in my dream though. And the whole performance aspect of it was weird. Two people with enough talent sitting, watching other people take over. But everything was somehow my fault? I don't understand. I don't even know if I can explain it. It's just that these dreams seem so real now. And pretty accurate. Which is why that whole...thing worries me. The first one like this was true. One fell apart, the other grew closer, knowing one of them was for the worst. I just hope this one does. I genuinely hope this doesn't change too drastically. "I like where we are. Here." "I'm not expecting it to go anywhere." "Why not?" I don't know love. It's one of those I don't want to ruin a good thing things. Why am I constantly being confronted with that? I can't exactly use the give me time excuse, because time's not the issue. Oh sweet security, where have you gone? I've missed you warm glowing light. I've missed your song at my finger tips. Come home wont you? I need you so. I need you before I do something idiotic. I need your sense of knowing. I need your sense of being. "I need you here, I need you now, I need security somehow" "So hear this please. And watch as your heart speeds up endlessly. Look for the stars as the sun goes down. Each breath that you take has a thunderous sound. Everything everything's magic. Just sit back and hold on, but hold on tight. Prepare for the best and the fastest ride. Reach out your hand and I'll make you mine. Everything, everything's magic." -Angels and Airwaves |
