Tuesday, December 9, 2008

You want a title?

Gravity has never pushed so hard, I keep walking with
My head down like I’ll never see the sky, as if there’s really nothing
There worth looking at but a big gaping lie.

It's as big as the sun and as strong as the tense finger on
a trigger.

it's a feeling of realism, raw feelings and the truth.

You can't face denial without a smirk on your face.

she's been shaped by the pain of a hundred lifetimes,
looking for a soulmate that might have already died.

I find peace in a mirror, looking at that half i search so
hard for in other faces but mine.

A true soul mate is probably the most important person you'll ever meet.


They tear down your walls and smack you awake.

But to live with a soul mate forever? Nah. Too painful.

It's now or never.

Soul mates, they come into your life just to reveal another layer of yourself to you, and then leave.

A soul mates purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so new light can get in, make you so desperate and out of control that you have to transform your life.

Mold me like the dirt beneath your feat.

Make it as easy as inhaling air to breath.

Set me free

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