8 July 2012
I can't lookup anymore, to watch you grow old, I'm trapped in the footsteps of the stories you've told.
I defended your ways, even on your bad days. But now what you paved, has faded away.
If I were to try I could pave my own way, but yours worked out, so I'll use it again and again and again...
No Power Like Change • Opuss № I