Life for rent

21/04/2009

I haven’t ever really found a place that I call “home”…I never stick around quite long enough to make it. I apologise that, once again, I’m not inlove…but is not as if I mind that you heart ain’t exactly breaking…it’s just a thought…only a thought…

But if my life is for rent, and I don’t learn to buy, well I deserve nothing more than I get cause nothing I have is truely mine.

I always thought that I would love to leave by the sea…to travel the world alone and leave more simply. I have no idea what happened to that dream…cause there’s really nothing left here to stop me…it’s just a thought…only a thought…

While my life is a shield and I won’t let it down, while I’m so affraid to fail so I won’t even try, well how can I say I’m alive ?

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