night. |
Im hidingin between my eyes. I try not to look too hardbecause Im afraid it will come out when I see you.Ive gotta turn away before you catch a glimpse of iti try to forget it and lose the thoughtbut ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jun 2009 22:42:00 GMT |
im not getting [sick of ] you |
I dont know what maturity is, because if it means controlling your emotions and your desires then I'm not yet "mature."I try to be more sure of myself but its hard.Its hard when everyday youre confron...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 22:51:00 GMT |
city girl |
sometimesI wonder if its worth itbut he makes me weakim a whore if i dont let him make an honest woman out of me.whoever said i wanted such a policy?having a gaping hole has bestowed so much upon me i...
Posted by on Tue, 19 May 2009 22:57:00 GMT |
can you feel it? can you imagine? |
i read somewhere today that feelers think the world is a tragedy and thinkers feel like the world is full of comedy.im somewhere stuck in between. coming out of feeling the tragedy, and seeing the com...
Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 02:32:00 GMT |
Good night |
I always felt like you would play one for me. they were all around your room, but i know how shy you were with me before and at first. and then you did. The liquid in my pipes rush up to the dimples t...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Feb 2009 23:50:00 GMT |
What will moving to California prove? |
Sometimes the significance of a dream is interpretal by anyone but the dreamer. I had one of the most intense lucid dreams I've ever had last night. I wouldnt normally share it anyone but I really wan...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 15:41:00 GMT |
just fine. |
The brilliance of the hand painted glass is still amazing. It does not faulter under the pressure of the suns damaging gamma rays. She stands five inches proud and pushes through the f...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 05:09:00 GMT |
