May 2011
7 posts
the rest
is still unwritten.
When the lights go off,
I wanna watch the way you take the stage by storm. The way you wrap those girls around your finger…go on and play the leaderĀ ’cause you know it’s what you’re good at.
The low road for the fast track, make every second last.
and my mind has said its farewell
and my lips have declared “it’s time”
but my heart cannot say its goodbye.