When I look at you
Under that dim street light
All I see is your shadow
And your
Glowing eyes
They tell the story of
A dreamchaser of
Someone who has nothing to hide of
Someone who laid everything out
Hoping somebody would take it
Hoping someday they'll make it
But
Here you are
In front of me
In the same old town
YOU ARE READING
Metanoia
Random(n) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life A collection of thoughts I've had, Stories I've written, Questions I've asked, And realizations I've made. Watch as I grow up and my thoughts change and my writing develops from 8th...
