kasperBoy
Bluelighter
inside my tears are secrets.
i catch them,
i try to know what my mind knows.
i don't.
i just don't.
and she, so new,
makes me feel like she's touching my fingertips,
and i touch her.
emotions of my own run wildly.
anger and pain.
i've cried and laughed.
and still.
i dance around my emotions,
and those arund me.
i ignore those with A.D.D.
they ALL have A.D.D.
and the alcoholics and nymphos have lost a spot in my
heart.
and the ice has more than formed on my heart.
and the bitterness is biting me.
reminding me it is there.
and so maybe, she'll touch my fingertips.
and she'll feel what i want to say,
and ifn't it should be that way,
for nothing else,
someone, at least, almost held my hand.
[ 18 October 2002: Message edited by: kasperBoy ]
i catch them,
i try to know what my mind knows.
i don't.
i just don't.
and she, so new,
makes me feel like she's touching my fingertips,
and i touch her.
emotions of my own run wildly.
anger and pain.
i've cried and laughed.
and still.
i dance around my emotions,
and those arund me.
i ignore those with A.D.D.
they ALL have A.D.D.
and the alcoholics and nymphos have lost a spot in my
heart.
and the ice has more than formed on my heart.
and the bitterness is biting me.
reminding me it is there.
and so maybe, she'll touch my fingertips.
and she'll feel what i want to say,
and ifn't it should be that way,
for nothing else,
someone, at least, almost held my hand.
[ 18 October 2002: Message edited by: kasperBoy ]
