Friday, September 24, 2004

BABBLES

looks like indian summer.

i smelled u today. out of no where, something inside stirred. i looked around half expecting to see u and something other than anger hung heavily in my chest.

maybe it's cuz it's my birthday and i'm alone. but haven't i always? only now it's blatant, it undeniable and there's no where for me to hide or i've chosen not to hide for once.

it's a night of broken thoughts, misty dreams and cold hands that want to be held.

tho the anger no longer seeths, i still don't want u, i still see u for what u r and our time together, yet not, still makes me sad. the whole thing weighs heavily on my spirit, it almost broke me - some might think it did.

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