It seduced me again It's terrible beauty drew me in Called to me to take it's hand And let it lead the way It blocked out any other thought I was in some kind of obsessive trance All I could feel was the magnetic pull to obey it's irresistible commands I just couldn't hold myself back from following the persuasive beast of Impulse
That horrible feeling when you've done something you can't take back.
Certain obligations will remain, with a backyard reborn in Eden. I can only hope I can separate good from ignorance. Now, in my acceptance of defeat, I have proven myself better alone, and stronger, but with an open heart, and open mind.
The History: His hair as he aged became a rusty auburn. In his youth, I'd call it a golden strawberry. That was what I fell for. When the bullies came, I put myself on the front lines. Almost like fighting for America: bitter when it sinks in that the recruiter gets paid to lie.