Hopeless Wanderer

these lyrics came to me last night while I cried myself to sleep…

So when your hopes on fire
But you know your desire
Don’t hold a glass over the flame
Don’t let your heart grow cold
I will call you by name
I will share your road

But hold me fast, Hold me fast
Cause I’m a hopeless wanderer
And hold me fast, Hold me fast
Cause I’m a hopeless wanderer

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“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’ ~ Jack Kerouac, On The Road Again
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2 Responses to Hopeless Wanderer

  1. Sorry you had a rough night 😦

    Hope all is a bit better today.

    Paul

    • Casey says:

      A bit. I still have a ‘grief hangover’. My eyes are swollen from crying. But I’m about to post a letter my 9 year old wrote me…it was adorably sweet.

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