|a lady whos sure
she blew in on a southern wind, a warm feeling of a loving friend came over me for a reason unknown. she smelled of saturday night liqour and cigarettes. but i could see every night was that way for her. her eyes never left my face when she talked. she said my name before i told her what it was. she was one of a kind as every one is but farther away from herself as she could be.
| a rusty door cant open
i have so much to say but no one to lisnt.my thoughts and ideas are beyond socioty. typing on keys cant express vision and thoery.
are eyes met from across the room,strangers for a minute but friends for years. we acted like it had only been a day sence we had last talked, but it was over a year and in an instant i discovered alot had changed between us. i can picture her intire life in my head...get pregnent at 20,marry an abbusive ass hole at 21, move into a trailer at 23, and die from heroin overdose at 25. i wanted to take her away right then,try to protect her from what she wants. but i cant, her mind is allready there, all i could do is turn my head. Current Mood: dorky
i pretend to much, i pretend i dont know when i really do,i want to tell them i understand...that i know what they mean....but if i did i would become them and they would become me.
put a light bulp in a glass of water so the metal contacs are fully sub-merged,put it in the microwave for 5 seconds and you will be perplexed. it lights up, no joke. hehe im a smarty Current Mood: weird
the way she looks i can never tell what she means, unaproachable in her own way, i forget that she is my friend and i can talk to her like one, but she knows how i feel and how she is so i dont need to. Current Mood: mischievous