she's home for the holiday
and so am I
the difference is, however
that she came from some place
and
soon she's going somewhere new
Yeah, I made it out
but now that we're back
and nothing's even changed
she climbs a different mountain everyday
while I stumble down the same hill
I've been going at for years
so while she's cutting ribbons
I'm cutting class
(but not really, because I still care too much to do that)
metaphorically speaking.
Its like high school all over again.
When people ask about MY plans for the future, but somehow I always end up talking about her current plans, because her future is limitless, while mine is struggling to find existence. Its easier to talk about her accomplishments, than to hide my shortcomings.