Chasing the Wind
Boy, am I an idiot. I always get sucked into it.
I guess I *am* a sucker-- a sucker for that pretty face and that pretty smile.
You can claim you have an IQ of 150, but here I am chasing the wind.
Maybe it's the thrill of the chase.
Maybe I do love her.
Maybe I've lost my mind.
But still, I cant stop my feet from running.
Even when my body and mind are numb.
But I still push on, thinking maybe...
Just maybe. The wind will stop running.
Only then will I find out that there's nothing there.
Not her. Not love. Not vindication.
But I drag my feet chasing the wind.
So wild, so free.
Unlike me.
Yeah, LIAC.
I guess I *am* a sucker-- a sucker for that pretty face and that pretty smile.
You can claim you have an IQ of 150, but here I am chasing the wind.
Maybe it's the thrill of the chase.
Maybe I do love her.
Maybe I've lost my mind.
But still, I cant stop my feet from running.
Even when my body and mind are numb.
But I still push on, thinking maybe...
Just maybe. The wind will stop running.
Only then will I find out that there's nothing there.
Not her. Not love. Not vindication.
But I drag my feet chasing the wind.
So wild, so free.
Unlike me.
Yeah, LIAC.
posted by Anonymous | 6:33 am
Found you through a search for 'cunt' on ask.com which referred to my blog. You're just three 'cunts' behind me. Anyway, like what I'm reading so am linking you.
Cheers