PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

time enough

Wednesday, Apr. 30, 2003
I keep looking at the clock and realizing that the later it gets the less I know what to say to make things work out sooner rather than too late.
I'm a mistake walking without answers to questions I forgot to solve before they were asked.

You're amazing in my world, but you don't even know from that right side of the moon because my heartache shade is too strong to let you see my shine.
My confusion haunts me, my dissapointments are too heavy to carry alone. Come help me..please come help me....please hurry home.
9:57 p.m. ::
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