Dreaming |
I dream of you
In the stillness of the night
Your arms are the wind
Holding me tight
Whispering softly
Calling my name
It's your voice I hear,
Again and again
My heart is full, yet empt...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Jul 2004 15:39:00 GMT |
Lonely Bloom |
How do I explain
this bloom upon the rose,
that clings against all odds
this endless drought bestows?
Just holding on with hope
that rains will fall again,
before she hits the dust
where her ...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jun 2004 16:05:00 GMT |
a thought |
hmmm... at fisrt you will think being a graduate is a nice thing... but in real life it doest prepare you to anything... it didnt help me esp when looking for jobs and stuff. i wont think i got that w...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Mar 2004 21:57:00 GMT |
