mercredi, mai 14, 2008

old port

Why is it that even after all those years, when I see her it brings back memories. Why is it that everytime when I look into those eyes I feel naked to the world and to her. Maybe only when I am stripped can I really know the truth... how come someone so distant sometime can make me so close to myself?

Past present and future are not clear but with those words, with thoses eyes I feel more connected, more myself and more true to me. It ain't romance, it ain't friendship, its like I can fly above and pause the world for a moment, take back my focus and breath again.

Thanks for being you.

lundi, mai 12, 2008

The heaven of some can become the hell of others. And when reaching for angels always remember that your letting someone fall for the devils. While making a fairy tale you can create horror for those depending. The dream becoming nightmare.