This is the place I choose to listen to my music and play lists. Something about doing this is real. It takes me out of the world, even if for just a moment. Escape. I long to escape.
I am the first to admit, I over think things. This will probably be my ultimate downfall.
Someday I will be able to get it under control. Right now, I cannot.
It is me.
I am me.
I am an over thinker, over analyzer, daydreamer, hopeful soul, wishful thinker, hopeless romantic.
I throw my heart out there. Yet, keep my heart to myself.
I am an oxymoron.
1.04.2009
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