Check out my new recording!! |
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Posted by on Sat, 04 Apr 2009 20:29:00 GMT |
1200 seconds |
What do you think about durring an average 20 time frame?
12:00 am Saturday morning, or maybe it's late Friday night. People usually say the day -change doesnt count till you fall asleep...what...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 20:59:00 GMT |
Healing |
Your face, I can't place it.
Your voice, can't get it out of my head.
Can you help me, find a way back?
I dont you, and you dont know me
Wont you help me?
I just need to change.
Cant place your ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 19:27:00 GMT |
Too far away... |
So this is my forever; I don't know whether to laugh or to cry.
Strangers come into our lives, and they gain trust.
A stranger is befriended.
This new friend's words and actions touch us.
A deeper re...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 06:01:00 GMT |
My eyes are brown? |
There was a time, when in passing someone might ask about me; and another would respond "oh yeah, she has blue eyes". It would seem that in recent years whatever was there in my eyes...isn't. T...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 19:49:00 GMT |
movie quotes this one is for you cristy. |
Johnathan Trager, prominent television producer for ESPN, died last night from complications of losing his soul mate and his fiancee. He was 35 years old. Soft-spoken and obsessive, Trager never looke...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Apr 2006 13:01:00 GMT |
No rhythm |
Do you see me at all or do you see &n...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 00:13:00 GMT |
Touch you twice |
Laying awake in bed, crying along to a song. Well of course there's a song, I've tried to write it hundreds of times over the years but I lose myself in the words in the ideas or more so, to the idea ...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 00:02:00 GMT |
You're too familiar...but you're not who you think you are. |
There used to be a man, long ago a man I used to know. A caring and intense soul. A man I lost my innocent soul to. If only time could be as kind to me as it was to you. Maybe then you could teach m...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jan 2006 20:46:00 GMT |
Things that fall away |
I couldn't tell you if I remembered to breathe when I found your eyes from across the room. The music was loud, the lights were low, and through a mist of stale cigarette smoke, I felt my skin burn ju...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jan 2006 18:22:00 GMT |
