December 2009
3 posts
when times get tough i just sit and put myself back in the place where the sky is blue, the water endless, the sun abundant, and the worries fleeting.
then i can smile and remember how i felt and how i’ll feel again.
11 days
Don’t change your name Keep it the same For fear I may lose you again I know you won’t It’s just that I Am unorganized And I want to find you When something good happens If you come down We’ll go to town I haven’t been there for years But I’d be fine Wasting our time Not doing anything here Just doing nothing We’ll sit for days And talk about things Important to us like...
two hours and counting you’ve had me waiting.