I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
Walking by the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground
Sunday, September 20, 2009
I wonder how does it feel to be led on, only by blind faith and nothing else. And having a faith so strong that no one can shake the very foundation of the faith you have.