Didn't cha know. . .

I used to believe once upon a time that I had my future planned out to the knits and gritty, how foolish I was to actually think that anyone can plan out their future. I haven't even put my right foot in the door, haven't even strted knocking and yet I still sit here thinking I was in the door and this path was layed on a yellow brick road. But as I stray off this yellow brick road, I realize that no road will ever be layed out for me. . .

I lay the bricks to my own path. . .

My future was once with you, laughing as we reminised about the past. Enjoying the present, and planning the future. But now it is a distant dream built up from false memory that was never meant to be.
-archie