...and
I went to bed
without a thought
of what you never said...
Your life is a ship in a bottle
...and...
I'm trying to shake it...
Trying to move the waves
in your heart,
turning it back
to what you once said...
Friday, March 16, 2007
Too much is too nebulous. Too many of my plans depend on the possible outcome of too many processes. I need more security, stability, certainty and strength. Can I have it?
I guess it was just a small back coming depresion!
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