Dec 28, 2005 20:00
Sometimes I don't feel like writing, but lately I havent been writing at all not even in my journal. Lately I have grown and risen above and lately I have seen the light. I have seen the light in your eyes and just lately you have taken my hand and made me yours forever and everything was just perfect. My feet on yours and your feet under mine with white flowing and blue around me. I wish you didnt have to go and face guns and doors of homes that just want you dead. Stay with me and we can hide behind our own door. You and I both know who we are and we both know who we can trust...I pray for you and I see God kissing your forhead and I can only hope he gives you a kiss for me too. I miss my brother..................................