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Saturday, October 2, 2010
Dread..
After spending so much time alone, looking at the sun go up into the sky and down to the other sky. after seeing the moon's faces change, from smiles to frowns. As it cries and laughs in the sky I began to feel dread. For being so solitary, so close to my soul. Too much reflection on my emotions. I fail to understand why I can't really explain myself. Though clear to me is that I can say so much when I'm armed with this box and keys to type on. I explained my feelings to be like colors. Sometimes the most beautiful are the original. When you mix two of those colors you can get something even greater, like red and white makes a pretty pink color. But, if you mix too many colors it just makes a dull brown or yucky looking color. If I keep mixing then I never paint any pictures. Instead I get all this wasted paint and a pure white canvas. So babe, let me paint all the sweet things I see because in return I only want a smile and nothing more. If I can be sweet for your smiles that would be enough to make my day. I love you.
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