Saturday, September 12, 2009

Why Do You Feel This Way?



my heart is not a train.
my heart is a pedestrian.

It chooses where it will go
and it won't wait for traffic.

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2 comments:

  1. Lost in the PostSeptember 18, 2009 at 5:18 AM

    This is lovely, it really is.

    "It chooses where it will go
    and it won't wait for traffic."

    Awesome.

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 18, 2009 at 7:25 PM

    mm thanks!

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