All alone, or in two's,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
"Isn't this where...."
- From The Wall
I can't wait for June 13!
Friday, March 16, 2007
Outisde The Wall...
Posted by JJ at 11:04 AM
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Sometimes we put walls around our heart, not just to be safe from getting hurt, but to find out who cares enough to break them down...
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