::withered... tattered... elegantly wasted::
"sometimes i feel there is a hole inside of me. an emptiness that at times seems to burn. i think if you lifted my heart to your ear, you could probably hear the ocean. and the moon tonight there's a circle around it a sign of trouble not far behind. i have this dream of being whole. i'm not going to sleep each night wanting but still sometimes when the wind is warm and the crickets sing i dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. i just want someone to love me. i want to be seen. i don't know maybe i have had my happiness.i don't wanna believe it but there is no man only that moon."
eternity :: Shaui Santos Online
