i love this. i remember when sand use to get in between my toes but didnt care as long as i got to tilt my head back on the swings, pretending im flying.
love this. wonderful.
So beautiful, so true. You have it so right. You put your words exactely where they have to be, it's talent.
And thank you so, so much for your comment you left on my page.
This transports me to my childhood as though it were only yesterday and how important everything was then in as much as it affected your daily pleasure quite seriously one way or another.If you could influence to make things happen or not your enginuity went to work .I read and liked this weeks ago but because I've met you on the fotum tonight thought a comment was in order,if thats okay with you.
Because you are realistic, I ask you to tell me how this ends… and you tell me you don’t care.
And for one moment, I can be honest. I don’t care either.
You are everything I didn’t know that I wanted.
**WOW*** i totally dig that...awesome stuff!
Amazing steps toward change here. It's so poetic. I have friends in a similar path of self destruction but have made it so nonchalant and socially acceptable that it doesn't appear to be a problem. I just hope that I don't stay on the same path for the rest of my life.