Picking up the pieces of the puzzle

We love to fly, but wait to fallBecause nothing ever lasts long enoughBasically, I'm waiting for my life to finally begin and every time something good happens it's gone within a split second.I've found myself, but I am still figuring the world out.I am that puzzle piece you find in an old toy box or that storage closet. I'm just waiting to be found among the dust bunnies and untouched memories so...
May 12th, 2009 at 05:16am