| Posted at 02:05 PM on August 27, 2009 |
I walk alone.
My heart is cold, no place for lasting friends. Do not burden me with company, with things to do. For I can walk beside you, but never with you, for we are not one. Can't hide myself by blending with others.
I am like a winterstorm, raging around, then stoping for breathing. It's the eye of the tornado, the calm within the storm. Before you know I start again.
I'm never gone, not from memory, not from life. Always in the open, ready for battle. Do not touch me, do not even come near. I'll destroy you with words, sharp as arrows.
Friends aren't needed, when you're cold, like a winterstorm.
Sometimes a dreamer, but I quit, go tell the world I'm coming down, with all the dreams still in my eyes, back into reality. Can you guess where I am from?
Can you tell me where I am? Or tell me what to do?
... but walk alone..?
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