Tuesday, February 22, 2005

click.

Stark reminders of who you is and are and will forever being be. Embrace the dark and the cold with both arms opened wide as you might. Understand that you must move no farther. No more. Fresh desire fresh crime fresh pride. all of it fresh ice. the words make me cry. why do i have to be so tempted, no, tormented thus? please can you not let me come to terms and live without hope. do not lay a dream just outside of my grasp that i might move to capture it. not fair. just leave me. leave me forever

please...?