someday places
Sunday, Jun. 16, 2002
There�s one place that I feel the most like me. I crave that place. I deny myself that acknowledgement. I tell myself to forget that place. It�s that place in my mind that is much like a quiet spot in the woods. That spot where the sunbeams crawl down through the trees their fingers caressing across my cheek leaving a little bit of stardust behind.
That place calls my name at midnight until I answer. When I don�t�I hear my name on the wind for days. When I go, I am at my happiest. That place has a name, a name that I�ll never forget.
�Someday� I�ll find a way to get to where I want to be�.someday. I can�t forget. I have tried and I just can�t.
He sang�.wipin� tears �I can�t forget.
