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.

9:40:00 PM
Saturday, December 15, 2007
bop to the top


how much do i love sleepovers? well duh. (:
sleep shmleep, i get to spend the rest of the time with you three. so. i'm happy. haha.
simple as it should be.


i've crossed the deserts for miles
swam water for time
searching places to find
a piece of something to call mine

i'm moving
i'm coming
can you hear, what i hear
it's calling you my dear
out of reach

-Pure Shores

i want it to be alright to just drift away and not get burnt. but what i want doesn't matter, remember? why should they care since i don't give a damn anymore.

honesty is the best policy