i read a story today. about two people in love who ran away. and maybe, maybe it will just be me, when i make my grand escape, but that doesn’t really change much does it?
or does that mean i will give up quicker? does it mean i will stay away longer?
i read a story today. about two people in love who ran away. but eventually they found their way back.
but i’m scared. because i don’t think i’ll ever have a home.
on & on
we keep moving
crowded like subway cars
on & on
to the beat of our noisy hearts
-Matt Nathanson
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photographs and lyrics
and me.