Mar 12, 2007 03:02
If only the secret too dark to color could arise from my soul, then I wouldn't be so scared, then I would now what to do next, then I could breath freely.
I wish there were words right enough to depict my mind state as of now.
I need to paint. Any one want to paint with me? Actually when it gets even warmer out I think we should get a HUGE group of people together and paint, outside. ...I daydream too much.
Ignorance was bliss, can I have it back? I don't really want it back.
Ahhhh, let's go rob a bank and throw the money in the streets.