Untitled #26

Won't be long
'til i have gone
to better things
and other strifes.
I collect my things
slowly one by one
And hope that
situations might turn
around.
But there is no sign of
changing
so I shoveled along
hoping that
this scenery does
excape me.
I'll be at home
in what I've found.
January 5th, 2000
Untitled # 21

I have no pain from yesterday
I have sorrow oh so great
I only have times we've shared
locked inside me tightly
you'll come again
on some cold winter day
to unlock my soul
letting those flood gates
run once more
what's the use in crying
over such a loss as time
like edward says
"when we meet again
its like we never left
time was just a dream..."
and our love will continue
once more...
... or so I believe.
November 7th, 1999
Untitled # 18

Welcome to my room
Welcome to my bed
Welcome to my train of thoughts
Welcome to my head
What is there to say my darling?
What is there to say?
Is my love that forfilling
as you've often said?
Love is the only reason, darling!
Love is all there is!
Love is why I came to you!
Love is why I'm here!
October 10th, 1999
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