May 10, 2006 14:55
wheres my mommy when i need her to hold my hand the most?
and i cannot seem to remember how to stop from falling. daddy taught me and now i need him to teach him again.
wheres mr. z? mr. z and his wise words that put the extra spring in my step when i talk to him. the spring i need to walk today.
mrs. tillard? stories? where are your stories from london and bristol? they made me want to pretend and play.
Inspiration? Inspiration, where are you? it seems you've been lost for the longest time of all. over a year now? what's happened to you? are you hibernating? on vacation? or did you really die? inspiration i don't think i want to live without you. where are the melodies and songs you used to bring to me? they were wonderful gifts. i'm afraid i miss them very much so. I've checked everywhere ms. inspiration, but i cannot seem to find you. you are not in my room, or outside, in my guitar case, in my ipod, or in jonee's ipod. you are not even in the piano. and thats where you always ended up to be when i couldn't find you anywhere else.
=(
something must be wrong.