there is no fate but for our own mistakes
just moving around until the end of our days
the door may move, or it may jam
it depends on how you move your hands
doors open to doors that open to doors
looking not up, but glancing down
searching, moving along the floors.
move on and move up, don't look back
life's a slide, go up to the top
and down you glide
you can't control yourself inside
only pick which one to ride.
You used our convo.:) Daniel it's a perfect way to put all the words we said into a form people can read and understand. I love you man,
Friends alwayz,
Heather
Lynn
Campbell
Danny-boy, you are right about that. When you start to do something it leads into something else and it just keeps going... theres really no stop to the "door opening thing" I like this. Its good. Keep it up.
Imaginary Friend