Me, Myself, and I

Me, Myself, and I

Once in a while you think that you find, in of the few things that you ask for within life. Thinking of the possible connection that you think you have been dreaming. But as it is said 'only time will tell'. And to no avail that connection shows it's real self. But to front with emotions is cruel. To flaunt the possible wealth, still it seems that games still rule. I sorry that I put myself in that position again. Foolish to compete. Not to retreat. But me, myself and I should my best friend, is all that we have until the end. Before it started it ended. The only thing that I got. Me, myself and I, Thinks that we should stop looking, and start to ourselves keep looking. out, and other real nervous. No longer at their service. On the issue of trust you don't deserve it. Silly of the heart, silly of me to think about something that hasn't started. From now keep me as my best friend. No more friendship to barter. From time we have been strong. From time we have been alone. From time we knew about the stronghold. From time it's been me, myself and I. Thank you for the wake up. For they keep saying 'anything you need', hold them and watch them on their words impede. For actions speak louder than words. Once in a while you think you got what you asked. Within this life, thinking that the possible connection that you have been dreaming, But as it has been told 'only time will tell'. Only me, myself and I, and my Lord.

'Isaam

Thu, 17 May 2007

O. Jameison