I live in my mind.
Sometimes, I'll start driving somewhere and once I arrive realize that I can't remember the ride at all; like I just arrived by no means whatsoever yet I'm sitting in my car with the keys hanging from my hand.
I don't want to arrive at the end of my life not remembering the ride.
Perhaps it's time to wake up.
- I'd rather walk a winding road
Rather know the things I know
See the world with my own eyes
No regrets, no looking back, no goodbyes-
Saturday, April 18, 2009
I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning
Posted by Laura at 3:28 PM
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