When I’m next to you, I know where I stand.
It’s not choice I make, but feeling I obey.
But if we stay together.
Together we can stumble on into the night.
In broken down back rooms.
In empty half dying towns.
We’ll fumble around.
To revive this last romance.
Why don’t we fling affections around.
Instead of harsh inflections of words?
In the dark.
We fight.
But if we stay together.
We can stumble on into the night.
But if we only stay together.
We can stumble on into the night.
"I learned this, at least, by my experiment; that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours."
- Henry David Thoreau, "Walden"
Hope & love to ye all.
- Henry David Thoreau, "Walden"
Hope & love to ye all.
