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, March 13, 2005
chalet
hehe... 2molo i'm goin to chalet to have fun for 3nigths and 4days...After tat, come home and study, study, study... Haix... cant wait for 2molo... think i'm gonna slp... i'm so damn sleepy...
