Jun 03, 2004 10:50
I was up all night thinking of all the surreal moments...The moments recently held in our hands...and I remember what I had done and I ache as I see my wrongs and turn away from them.I was once willing to take the chance of hurting an innocent heart, even as it's obviously been ripped apart and glued back together with time....ripped apart by a beauty in his eyes, a beauty in only a disguise.
He talks hope thought even as it seems so distant....he has so many positives but hes forced to dwell in the deep negatives,the negatives jail him...take him prisoner.
We need the same...words are our only serenity for now....until the ending of out unhappiness is fulfilled....for now I sleep with the thought of your words...calling out to me