' ' THE NOMAD ' '

In my eyes, close and jaded,
It's no surprise the lights have faded.
I'll always walk away
You'll always hear me say I don't need this...

I've been given such a gift,
Shame to take advantage of it.
Watch it, wasting leaves you wanting more,
Be careful what you're wishing for.

Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands;
I'm not thinking that I should anyway.
So I leave holding nothing:
Don't care what you say,
'Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away.

_{Watered Down - The Used}

this is a character of mine, named Crow. she likes to wander.



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horse - *ErikaChristine
bg - ~PulcherEquus
feather - ~Starrystock
crow - ~disinchanted
all else - ~disinchanted