Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Odd Filterings. Of chocolate flowers n yellow roses.

Falling back into bad habits..
Heart breaking..
But if reasons ensue that those habits be broken out of
again...
Id be even more broken..



She looked into the stream..
n saw.. again.. wat she feared she would see..
feared.. yet always knew..
n still she'd feel that familiar pang..
everytime..
It was always the same..
she had always shruged it off..
n yet.. some part of her
died
everytime..
Will she someday, finally find wats shes looking for?
no..
cause she cant see no more..
She will never again wish for someone who can see what she cant
i think its called 'misleading' in court..



Hes never touched soft skin
Never seen sweet face
Never heard soothing sound
Never felt little hands
Never known.. love...



I cant do it..
cant..
N i know i Never did...



If you throw a hungry dog a stalk of kailan
its not his fault if he cant eat it..



I think its funny that im taking wat u used to say..
but i think its funnier still..
that it wasnt for me anyways...

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