i remember the last time i heard your voice. you weren't saying goodbye. you were saying
...
i remember the last time i touched your skin. you were touching mine, too.
...
a new direction
a new way
a new dawn
a new day
a new me
a new you
a new color
a new hue
a new start
a new life
...
I want to create something. I want to be a part of something that's never been done. Never been tried. Never been seen. Never even thought of. I want to take something that's broken and make in whole. Make it new. Make it REvolutionary.
I want to change the world.
Now all I have to do is figure out how...
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
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