And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Away from here
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Run. Snow Patrol.
but there's only one thing on my mind searching boxes underneath the counter on a chance that on a tape I'd find a song for someone who needs somewhere to long forhomesick cause I no longer know where home is
homesick. kings of convenience
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
-Sylvia Plath
I want to feel inspired.
I want to feel repaired.
I want to understand it all.
Everything matters.
Actions, words, what you do say, what you don't say.
I cannot shut of this endless streaming of thought.
Everything matters,
while it may not last
I hold onto it.
It's permanent.
Everlasting.
Don't damage the perfection.
Don't taint the image.
Breath it in, exhale.
I can't understand the only thing that matters.
Answers. Answer. Answers.
Love. Beauty. Truth. Passion.
Patience.
Dancing.
Everything matters.
Frustration, invention, exploration.
A sad song, a truth.
I know it all, I've been there,
the road well traveled.
I walk alone.
Into the wild.
Under the night sky.
Darkness.
Light.
It all matters.
