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Wednesday, February 9, 2005


A promise from the heart: If we part, my pulse will guid you through.

Someday I want to let loose. To sing and dance without a care as to who sees or what they think; to fly sky high in giddy loops, unbridled happy ecstacy gushing everywhere inside until it almost hurts, till I can’t take it anymore.

Come down like a sleepy wispy feather, comfortable and safe, knowing there’s a someone to catch me before I drift to the ground.

Until that someone comes, here I wait, planted to the ground, to stare at the twinkling stars from leagues away.



Heh. Babysitting tonight.

I still feel funny, from yesterday, and I dunno why, exactly.

I mean, I dont think talking to certain people last night, even briefly, it surely didnt help. It only complexed things up.


I cant help people who dont wanna be helped. The only thing I can do is be there, let them know that, and just...be there.

Sitting there hopelessly, afraid you might lose them, not wanting to drag stuff out, while they mock your attempts.


Isnt it funny how a few words can change so many things?



I think I need to go now.



Did you know:


I wouldn't have thought/remembered about Valentine's day, had I not gone to the mall recently. 0_o



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