Apr 10, 2005 23:56
On her door.
silently I stay up thinking, some day you will end up linking my life to yours and all will end. No more lonelyness i mutter, no more longing her Iutter no more longing in sweet discumfort for a soul mate in which to poor. Poor the sorrows sweet and slendor, like the calm and cool December in which I find my self to send her one more letter on her door.
One more letter to exist only my mind I insist for don't find me to utter more. To frightend am I of the answer from the questions I may send her, so many questions on her door.
Could i leave one i would say silently in the night,"no"a voice says from out of sight. Out of sight is a visitor from whom I slowly need even more. Someone to keep me from her door.
Speak to me you faceless creature, speak to me I do implore. can you give one short answer, a simple phrase and help me more keep from this girls door. I need but one short phrase, so simple. So please let me have it short and nimble. I need but one
I implore.
But nothing came and soon there after I felt alone again and sadder, sadder then I was before. Nothing there I muttered slowly, stuck with only absent lore. Help me please
I implore.
But suddenly I came to wonder what could happen. Would it plunter could it blunder unto me a sad discord. Maybe it is just a worry, maybe she to is in a scurry in wether or not to seek out more. "Yes" I said as I arose up from the bed in which I snore. "Yes I'll do I send it out" I walked out quickly eger to see her and eger to walk up to
her Door.
And there I will ask "Will you go out with me." so Confidently I do implore.