Jul 03, 2005 21:31
One place to pour all feelings.
My fingers finding more comfort and familiarity among the keys
than one hand holding the parchment and the other the pen.
Everyday, I discover more and more.
Everyday, is spent learning whether it is intended or un.
Everyday, is another I wake up... breathing... thankful.
Hours pass seemingly like seconds.
Her mere presence is unbelievably wonderful to be in.
Happy as a lark...
tags? tag team... tags on the back of my