Working non-stop. Sleeping less and less each night.
Weird feelings are swimming around in my head as of late. Well, the past few days really. Making a commitment to something I don't know if I'm ready for or not. Am I back-pedaling into a future disaster again? Most of all, am I going to regret this all over again like I have so many times before? I think we make the same mistakes with love over and over again just to remind us that we have something living inside of us, pumping the life through our veins.
I look through old polaroids and place them on my wall and inside frames wondering if the moments that are frozen in film will ever come back to life and present themselves to be just as memorable.
Eh. I think my wisdom teeth are coming in. I'm gonna be sick.
25 February 2008
You're the reason I'm travelin' on.
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