Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Words From a Friend

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope, which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder'Til it was a battle cry

I'll come back when you call me, no need to say goodbye

Just because every thing's changing, doesn't mean it's never been this way before
All you can do is try to...

"The Call by Regina Spektor"

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