Nov 24, 2006 01:07
Part One:: worse Than The Tortouise and the Hare
Ahem.. ahem..
How is that I try to sit in the chair and hide even though I know that.. You..are..by..my..side.. Don't ask me what I stand for. I may choke, cough and ironicly hit the classroom floor. I'll get up, say excuse me, and head for the door. I'm away, I'm free! But for some reason I feel like someone's following me.. I know, don't cry, I know who it is and why. SO, I stop, I pray, and ask for forgiveness thought the sin of DENY I have comitted time after time. But, you stand, your tall, I'll claim that You're my all. But I'll spit, get lit, quit, and act different when I'm around my own click. I'm cool, I'm collected, but when it comes to You, I'll cry, I won't hide, but as for forgiveness again. Basically I'm probably gonna lie. Wait! No, it has nothing to do with You. Never mind, to be continued....