Even though there aren't any comments on the last 2 posts *ahem* I thought it was about time to put a new one on here.
Hiding in a dark,
stormy place
With lightning
bursting all 'round me
Waiting here
for what? Surety
Looking for myself
looking for my life in yours
It is hard to see
clouded by many thoughts
Doubts of your concern
of my care; Is it real?
I am tortured
with many thoughts
Why can't we
just be honest
No, it can't be
I will hold on
Possibly die
waiting for you
My story,
Forever untold
4-9-07
poor little upside-down cake...your bottom's on your top.
miðvikudagur, maí 16, 2007
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