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Monday, April 26, 2010

And I've always lived like this
Keeping a comfortable distance
And up until now, I had sworn to myself
That I'm content with loneliness
Because none of it was ever worth the risk

The Only Exception, Paramore.

It's a nice slow song, and it echoes my mixed feelings. Risk, that last word there. Taking the plunge isn't just me anymore. Staying safe on the shore might not bring me much, but it does not take away a part of me either.

I'm content with that. Or am I not?

Gimme a reason and....

Mumbled @ {11:39 PM}
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