It’s October again
Leaves are comin’ down
One more year’s come and gone
And nothing’s changed at all
Wasn’t I supposed to be someone
Who can face the things that I’ve been runnin’ from
–Let Me Fall, Bethany Joy Lenz
Because being cryptic isn’t just reserved for tweets. Because once upon a time we were cryptic in blog posts, too. Sometimes I find comfort in knowing I can be “mysterious” and vague in a more verbose manner and that songs seem to perfectly explain how it is I feel. I just need to scroll through iTunes.