Wednesday, October 21, 2009

"Don't remind me.." [ 10 | 21 | 2009 ]

Don’t remind me of where you thought that we were.

Young and innocent, but determined as hell, we could take on the world and we might as well with the hearts that we had. But that’s not how it turned out. Sometimes when you forget what you have, it all comes crashing down.

Ashes to ashes.

Dust to dust.

We had something but we never grew up. Little kids, barely sophomores, and you thought you had it all planned out. You’re just like the rest, sixteen, fearless, and as shallow as the sheets in your bed.

- Michael Stephen

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