Log in

No account? Create an account

you shoot me in a dream

you better wake up and apologize

Mr. White
18 April
External Services:
  • whitetwoguns@livejournal.com

Against the Wind。
The years rolled slowly past and I found myself alone. Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends, I found myself further and further from my home. And I guess I lost my way there were oh so many roads. I was living to run and running to live, never worried about paying or even how much I owed. Moving eight miles a minute for months at a time. Breaking all of the rules that would bend. I began to find myself searching, searching for shelter again and again.

Against the wind, a little something against the wind. I found myself seeking shelter sgainst the wind.