Psychodellik

Young Man in Thought
2002-01-15 22:41:25 (UTC)

How do i know?

She haunts my thoughts since she left me. No, not for
good...but to live, for all those who are successful must
live. My heart beats for her until this Thursday when it
shall stop beating being worn on my sleeve. Her feelings shadow my
face and i remain the stranger in the corner, that "guy" who never
gets a full name. Wanting nothing more than to know her as a friend
and love...I knock until i get an answer. I just want to be the one
that makes her happy and relax. Like the medicine that she needs to
have in order to live. Having to take me daily in order to feel
herself. Hearing her say nothing makes me question myself, but my
intentions remain because i know no better.




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