That's all for today. Maybe tomorrow I'll have strength to tell you more. Until then, I must rest because the life I live tomorrow and the things I'll say to you tomorrow must wait.
"We haven't got time
for silliness and playful
poems. Prose and rhyme. . ."
Friday, April 29, 2011
Together
Maybe we can start anew. . .
Maybe we can start again. . .
I'll tell you my name, and you'll tell me yours.
I'll tell the game, and you'll tell me the curse.
We'll be even; we'll be plain.
We'll be together; we'll be insane.
Maybe we can start again. . .
I'll tell you my name, and you'll tell me yours.
I'll tell the game, and you'll tell me the curse.
We'll be even; we'll be plain.
We'll be together; we'll be insane.
Letter Unwritten
Used...
Abandoned....
Forgotten...
Maybe these were things I had already felt before you left, or maybe I just knew this is how you would leave me.
"And I always play
the same song when I think of
calling you to
apologize for what you did."
Abandoned....
Forgotten...
Maybe these were things I had already felt before you left, or maybe I just knew this is how you would leave me.
"And I always play
the same song when I think of
calling you to
apologize for what you did."
Thursday, April 21, 2011
The Day
"Sleep sweetly, sleep softly. When you wake, it will be the hardest test you've ever faced."
Desert
"When you wake up, I
will tell you what you have missed.
When you wake up, I
will tell you about the last time we kissed.
When you wake up, I
will tell you about my dreams.
When you wake up, I
will tell you that I'm just waiting to wake up from this nightmare."
will tell you what you have missed.
When you wake up, I
will tell you about the last time we kissed.
When you wake up, I
will tell you about my dreams.
When you wake up, I
will tell you that I'm just waiting to wake up from this nightmare."
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