Where do you stand?

You don't get far by standing in the middle! Its hard to tell exactly where you are. Because both sides see that you have no view and what you do doesn't impress them either. They keep pushing while you resist. It starts to wear you to the very core. How can we ever think of compromising?

Not much to say...

I find myself writing in the midst of silence... yet the music is loud.


"Because that's what people do, they leap, and hope to God they can fly, because otherwise you just drop like a rock, wondering the whole way down, why did I jump? But here I am, falling, and the only one that can make me feel like I can fly, is you."