when they say 'one step forward, two steps back', just exactly how bigga steps are they talking about? im stuck in between a new phase and its like when you're trying to avoid raindrops whilst walking down the street, but oh like frank sinatra sang, 'i'm singing in the rain what a glorious feeling, im happy again'.
tis the last night in this tiny box i stare out from. tommorow shall be a new view, another rainy view. and maybe i'll sing in the rain whilst directing my movers to lug my sofa upstairs. one step furthur shall not be the end, even if im taking steps back, i'll be walking with my back towards the end.
(he knew, i knew.. you'll know)
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