And we
always talk in the past-tense...
Laying on the the rotting winter leaves
the tears I'm crying, shoulders heave...
I fell in love with the unexpected
It didn't matter one bit what anyone had to say...
Hickory dikory dock
Paper, scissors, rock...
Seasons change,
And so do people...
I dk if it really falls under meaning of life but...
Hugs and kisses...
You know when your doing a puzzle and you get down...
"Why is there hell and heaven"?
"Why was death brought"...
I somtimes fail to witness
the beauty Surrounding me...
I was out partying,
last Thursday night...
Today u left
no one knew why...
How must you put into words
feelings and emotions...