waiting for my words to catch, like i’m trying to strike a match that’s soaking wet.
don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry… sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough, i don’t know why. keep making me laugh, lets go get high. the road is long and we carry on; try to have fun in the meantime.
i have learned this the hard way… but at least i learned it, sadly not enough people have.
never hold back »>
always move ahead.
come as you are
come as you be
you be you and i’ll be me
do not chase. work hard. the right people will stay.
don’t feed the bad wolf
can’t stop, won’t stop
we were the best of strangers & the worst of friends…
your hands are cold!