an empty dream in text a nameless emotion an expression of love an angry, maddened notion meaningless lines on paper being destroyed and made expressing a fantasy more than words could have said a holder of miracles scratch, fold and scrunch a vessel of expression i even wrap your lunch wood, clay and graphite a world i can make broken, chewed and shaved a heart i can break
Thursday, August 25, 2005
beach
I will always remember this day no matter what... don't ask me why cos i have my reasons. Sometimes i really wish i didn't say the things i said and didnt do the things i did. I still think about what i said but i only said it out of anger and i didn't mean it for you to take it to heart. I'm really sorry for making all this happen. Will you forgive me? I'm sorry!