I waited but you never came
left jaded and full of shame
all my love was put into you
but it never grew, this is me without you
now that I'm gone
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
The future is the only promise ever truly kept. We hold the key in seeking out the unknown, acting as our own play write. Nothing is ever known without imagination and love, serving as the greatest gatekeepers to all forms of knowledge. From chaos comes a sense of contentment: living the moment, feeling the presence and embracing the past.
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