Wednesday, August 31, 2011

somewhere i will find all the peices torn apart

Along the dark broken track we call life we see many things and dont know how to take them.
but yet we keep moving and never stop, yet every great now and then we hit a loop and it brings us back to the past. When we see the loop some inbrace it and take a new path yet others get scared and take the same path and pass the chance to see what could have been. where do you fall in the past or just passing it by.
Longing can be the best or worst thing you have in your life. ITS ON YOU, YOUR CHOICE