My greatest fear,
Is that I might never live,
Or just live to die alone.
But you make me feel so at home,
Make me feel so alive.
So please don’t go,
And I won’t walk away.
Though I’m easily scared,
And you’re so afraid.
We find that peace of mind,
And need not tremble,
So sure that we can survive.
So sure we can live through the night,
Even with the raging storm outside.
The mighty sea can’t even sweep,
The ground out from beneath our feet.
Tonight I walk the streets alone,
And I long to let my shoes carry me home.
-I think I like it. I'm not sure yet. I like a lot of it.
I'm really tired.
--Matt
Monday, July 9, 2007
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