Oct 21, 2006 23:35
I want to write words that would conquer
the fourth dimension,
and linger through space until they find
their way into forever.
But of course I can’t.
Photographs… useless.
My mind… my mind… all I need is this mind.
A one-minute waltz,
Enough to stay.
The decision is mine, I don’t want this over.
I can't see the point of living life another.
scrap