No matter
It doesn't matter how sharp your tongue is or how strong your arms are.
Sometimes, you are just not safe.
No matter what.
No matter.
Because people get in. They make their way, across your moat and over your barbed wire. Passed your armor. They make their way.
No matter how hard you try to keep them out.
No matter.
That's what a broken heart does to you. You sing a song in the wrong key. And then you sing it in the wrong key, again.
That's the difference.
It's not just once.
You pattern.
No matter.
-Lonely Roads and Psychopaths
Sometimes, you are just not safe.
No matter what.
No matter.
Because people get in. They make their way, across your moat and over your barbed wire. Passed your armor. They make their way.
No matter how hard you try to keep them out.
No matter.
That's what a broken heart does to you. You sing a song in the wrong key. And then you sing it in the wrong key, again.
That's the difference.
It's not just once.
You pattern.
No matter.
-Lonely Roads and Psychopaths
Sprinkled upon a star
on Wednesday, October 11, 2006 at 5:47 PM.
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