It's takes a tv-show, it takes blindness, it takes love, it takes having nothing, it takes some good news, it takes 'what do I do now'. To choose, and know, and to stop waiting. And knowing.
I have the world to take and to not let it take me. It's my choice to get up and walk, to really walk and be like POW, go get 'em. It's sounds typical I know, but I can't keep listening to beautiful empty lyrics. They are stories of others I find meaning in for myself-I just want to make meaning for myself now instead of waiting for everything else to happen. You have to make it right and make it happen for yourself, and others too.
I know my choice. You know yours, just say it now, out loud. It doesn't take much anymore. I think I have my answer, but I hope it's wrong. If a ball of fire were in my hand right now, I wouldn't let it go.
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