Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Drop your expectations at the door
What were you thinking?
Turns into...
A head shake
An eye role
Another, yet again, deep exhalation.
Born for the wilderness
Yet, caught up in this city life, coffee shop shit

I know I never really stopped to invite them in or not
It's just one of those things
That happens
And once in motion, can only be stopped by force
Unfortunately, the force was not mine

"Whatever", you say
"It makes no difference"
"Just leave your expectations at the door"
And really, I wasn't even aware that there was a door

Fuck.

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