novembre

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no more stops and starts.

it's funny to look back, forming patterns from your past. you realize the tapestry of your life is more lacework than it is anything.

(but you are proud to admit that the tapestry shows fewer holes in the past few years.)

you want it to be as strong as wide-whale corduroy. you know, the rusty/burnt sienna color. that seems like the strongest fabric to you. the most stable.

that is what you're aiming for.

Oh but I
Need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
And when that love comes down
Without devotion
Well it takes a strong man baby
But I'm showing you the door

'Cause I gotta have faith...

Baby
I know you're asking me to stay
Say please, please, please, don't go away
You say I'm giving you the blues
Maybe
You mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverboy rules

Before this river
Becomes an ocean
Before you throw my heart back on the floor
Oh baby I reconsider
My foolish notion
Well I need someone to hold me
But I'll wait for something more

Yes I've gotta have faith...

11:55 pm - 03.21.08

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