Friday, January 15, 2010
Walk On Water to Prove A Point
January 30th i finally stepped foot into Seatle and the rain was coming down like fire as it lit up the night and blinded our sight as it beat down on the windshield and for a second i could feel you. Maybe that's just my eyes getting tired but i could swear that i could see you in every rain drop that landed on my tongue. We're going 80 now, slow down. The city looks the same even if i'm moving slow. "Let's go to seatle" I meant the 2 of us but i walk this flood alone. 4 a.m. and you're a phone call away The last digit in your number isn't working on my phone Maybe it's a sign Sing myself another like about how fate words out more than a body builder I am officialy scared of the person i've become I've lost myself inside a name Archie has taken me over Fingers and Toes Body and Clothe The way i talk the way i think the way i live with and without....
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