Saturday, November 29, 2008
♥ 8:49 PM
Here today and gone tomorrow,
a wave tossed in the ocean,
a vapor in the wind.
Everything's moving at a snail's pace, I really can't help but think why.
I'm tired of biasness, I'm tired of being stuck behind while everyone's racing to the front.
I'm weary of fighting, I can't help but let go.
It's become painfully blatant how much you've changed and what you crave now,
a far cry from the down-to-earth, old you.
Call me a stick in the mud, whatever,
but perhaps others will see why I pine for what we used to have.
Superficiality consumes one, and never lets go.
When are we going to get past this stage, someone tell me.
I promise, cross my heart and hope to die,
I won't ever blog again until I do your quizzes, alright?
Sylvia come back soon ):
Here today and gone tomorrow,