Feb 25, 2008
I.
I want to be.
I long to be all that he wants and everything he never knew he needed.
He.
He's too scared to see.
To see that if he gave in to me, his heart I could never mistreat.
His faith.
She tore in two.
If he ever needs to feel whole again, then baby that's what I'll do.
So I.
Sit back and pretend.
That I dont dream of being his lover, his answer, his best friend.
But what.
What else can one do.
When the only one you want, just wont let you through.
Then again.
I may have figured out what my dilemna may be.
In trying to get to him, he finally got to me.
Damn...
Music
,Seriously..I didnt wanna go down the ol' "too many to name road" but for real...it just is...just ask and I will probably say yes. I bet. Like for real.,
Film
,good ones...I mean it. I think everyone knows the difference between a good and a bad film...no eye of the beholder mess over here...,
Books
,**No Oprah does not pay me to endorse...we just happen to cross paths at Borders sometimes**
currently reading:
Love in the time Of Cholera.
Just finished
Eat. Pray. Love.
In the middle of
The Secret.
The Glass Castle.
The Road.,
Artists
,All.,