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
Sunday, June 01, 2008
5:22am and i am still awake even though i'm really really dead beat. Kinda loading Desperate Housewives and the streaming is super slow so i decided to blog a little. I cant believe i'm drinking coffee when i actually hate the taste of it hmmm.... i guess the things people do when they're bored. I'm too lazy to blog and i forgot what i wanted to blog about. SHIT!