Impossible is
just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to
live in the world they’ve been given than to explore the power
they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact. It’s an
opinion. Impossible is not a declaration. It’s a dare. Impossible
is potential. Impossible is temporary. Impossible is
nothing.
I'll be
your crying Shoulder
The strands in your eyes
the color them wonderful
stop me
then steal my breath
emeralds from mountains
thrust towards th sky
never revealing their depth
Tell me we belong together
dress it up
with the trappings of love
Ill be captivated
ill hang from your lips
instead of the gallows
of heartache
that hang above
and ill be your crying shoulder
ill be loves suicide
ill be badder when im older
ill be the greastest fan of your life
I guess it's gonna have to hurt
I guess I'm gonna have to cry
And let go of some things I've loved
To get to the other side
I guess it's gonna break me down
Like falling when you try to fly
It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life starts
with goodbye