you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

7:40:00 PM
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
bop to the top
was just reading through my entries and i realised that i go 'ahahh' alot. it's blardy annoying. shalt stop. like now.



annoying i know.

hunger makes me do dotty stuff.

honesty is the best policy