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.

11:30:00 AM
Saturday, August 26, 2006
bop to the top
no this isn't about you.

it's about you. i know you, that unlike the rest of us, need time and i'm here to say that i'll be there, we'll all be there, to support you to comfort you to listen to you just like you've done, thanklessly, for us. hang in there.

it's amazing what sleep can do.


i'll be back. ahah.

honesty is the best policy