You forget that, in the dark, we must move closer together in order to see each other. You were never alone.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Another love story
I'm a picture without a frame.
A poem without a rhyme.
A car with three wheels.
A sun without fire.
I am a gun without bullets.
I am the truth without someone to hear it.
I am a feeling without someone to feel it.
This is who I am.
A mess without you.
But can be something beautiful when I'm with you.
:)
Monday, February 14, 2011
Sing a song
If life was a song, would you spend most of it worrying about how it ended?
If life was a song, would there be meaning in the sound?
If life was a song, would you, please, sing it with me?
And I appreciate your patience, while you stand here, right in front of me.
Please, sing a song with me. Forever.
Thanks Dear Fiancée :)
If life was a song, would there be meaning in the sound?
If life was a song, would you, please, sing it with me?
And I appreciate your patience, while you stand here, right in front of me.
Please, sing a song with me. Forever.
Thanks Dear Fiancée :)
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