Music: Miley Cyrus - Wreckingball


Black Ice

That moment when my steps can't keep up the pace of the future
and the present catches up and grabs my heels
pulling me to the moment

to watch my whole foundation crashing down around me

I am lost

when my actions suddenly take me somewhere darker and colder
meaner and harder
than that gentle loving place

I hoped my life would be




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Written on 2013-09-14 at 08:50

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Ah, that moment of realization, kind of a "blurred line."
2013-09-14