Oct 04, 2003 02:52
as i was spoken to in honesty and truth tonight, by a poet at heart i couldn't help but forsee my future, and as i listened to journey of musical progression and vocal beauty, i couldn't help but remember my past...its funny how words and music can make you think.
on another note...its hard to watch and hold, but not say anything to the person you want, but then have someone that thinks that way about you (but you dont have that same feeling for) sleep in your bed.
-ONE-