Wednesday, January 12, 2005

as the..

as the wind blows gently across my face, my overgrown heart is battling a struggle
as the sun slowly sets, i feel my dreams reside for a temporary
rest
as the moon shows a crescent glow, the red lights on every car reveal signs of danger
as my car finally screeches to a stop, i know my spirits will be exposed tonight.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

huy is right... you are good at writing... maybe you should marry him? hehe.... huy always brings out the best in people!

9:52 PM  

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