The nature of desire
Bitter resting place
for you, my dear
Underneath my weary head
Service unrequited
Holds hostage thoughts
Unto my bed
I go, I hope to be reborn
Again when the sun is new
Darling pillow, state your case
I soldiered long to be with you
I soldiered long to be with you
When I was very little, we had a Nintendo. I played Mario on it, and I wasn't bad, for a three-year-old. Then it broke, and we didn't replace it. Ever since, (for fifteen years, to be precise,) I have wanted a Super Nintendo. It has been my heart's desire for all that time, and my mother doesn't understand. This is probably my last chance to get one in something approaching good condition, and I found it and the one game cartridge I want on Amazon. It's my money, I can do what I want. This is something I truly desire, with my entire soul. I wish she could be all right with it instead of trying to talk me out of it.
Update on the Nintendo situation: A Mini Super Nintendo is winging its way towards me, along with four games! I'm delighted, this is an utter dream come true! And, more importantly, my mom and I are as fabulous as ever we were.