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Saturday, December 04, 2004

 

I like you so deeply,
I like you so much,
I like the sound of your voice
And the way that we touch.
I like your warm smile
And your kind, thoughtful way,
The joy that you bring
To my life every day.
I like you today
As I have from the start,
And I'll like you for quite awhile
With all of my heart
Although discouraged at times
At the perfect moment you win me back again
The size of the mountain i must climb
 you might think of me every now and then
Meanwhile i think of you all the time
The compliments
Are the only evidence
That i sense
That could condense
How i really feel...
The oppurtunities
So few to seize
Foresees
The troubles that lie ahead
To hold and to care for immense
Anyway back to present tense
I gota stop writting this nonsense...
Time to put the pen down
And turn my frown
Upside down
God i feel like a clown...


Sunday, November 14, 2004

At least for now im gunna get into the habit of expressing my day in some kind of quote/story/poem.  I think its more descriptive that way...dont know how long i can stay dedicated...


 

The sense of humor is the oil of life's engine. Without it, the machinery creaks and groans. No lot is so hard, no aspect of things is so grim, but it relaxes before a hearty laugh.

Old people have fewer diseases than the young, but their diseases never leave them

†    Nothing is a waste of time if you use the experience wisely...   †


Through the mists of time,
The endless universe.
New planets creation,
As old disperse.

Galaxies swirling endlessly
In the echelons of space.
Vastness, everlasting darkness,
The forever maze.

Time without meaning,
No future, no past.
Infinity, where last is first,
... First last.


~Dreamt about you and me,
waking up and knowing itll never be.
Youve bin in my dreams,
I dont know why, or what it means.

My dreams are filled with thoughts of you,
Us together, someday two.
but no matter wat, friends we must stay,
cuz its bin too long to go the other way.

I know that ur not mine to hold,
how could i ever be so bold.
How much longer can i
pretend to be so shy

why does it feel like night today?
something in here is not right today?
why do i feel so uptight today?
paranoia's all i got left,
i dont know what stressed me first
or how the pressure was fed ,
but i know just how it feels like to have a voice in the back of my head.~



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