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...written on 2009-09-26, @ 4:54 p.m.
I wanted to run away once not so long ago. This place was crushing and lonely. Here I could not even see the person I wanted to be. I was the frantic pulse of the city.
Somebody told me I was giving all that I wanted up for you. I tried not to laugh. Hell, for a second I almost believed it.
I never gave up anything for you. I never killed my hopes and dreams. Suddenly putting things off seems okay because that lonely city is gone and that frantic pulse is here. I didn't give anything up, I just plan to do it with you.
Suddenly those plans seem a hell of a lot better.