SelectionIll
Bluelighter
so, deep breaths, good and heaven and gray steam that swells and chokes my eyes.
i, who have been crying for weeks now, at my luck and lot. but, it ='s a long and private connection.
verbs and nouns and verbose...verbosity. i can speak and speak and write and write and figure out all reasons why all this has decided to camp here. but in the end, it's all words.
there is only one thing that makes you pull yourself up off the floor, straighten your shirt. force a smile and go to work.
(here come da cliche!)
love.
it's true. that unflinching love that helps you walk when you cannot. that river that runs through your soul and cleans away your sins.
she's why i can talk to you now.
i'll write again soon.
i'm coming back again, from another sticky sewer of the mind, believe it or not.
seemore
[ 28 October 2002: Message edited by: SelectionIll ]
i, who have been crying for weeks now, at my luck and lot. but, it ='s a long and private connection.
verbs and nouns and verbose...verbosity. i can speak and speak and write and write and figure out all reasons why all this has decided to camp here. but in the end, it's all words.
there is only one thing that makes you pull yourself up off the floor, straighten your shirt. force a smile and go to work.
(here come da cliche!)
love.
it's true. that unflinching love that helps you walk when you cannot. that river that runs through your soul and cleans away your sins.
she's why i can talk to you now.
i'll write again soon.
i'm coming back again, from another sticky sewer of the mind, believe it or not.
seemore
[ 28 October 2002: Message edited by: SelectionIll ]
