I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Monday, September 3, 2007
The Singing
I woke up in a dark forest, to the sound of someone singing softly. You were sitting high on a tree up above, like a bird. Watching. Waiting. Singing. I listened.
I woke up in a dark forest, to the sound of someone singing softly. You were sitting high on a tree up above, like a bird. Watching. Waiting. Singing. I listened.
I LOVE THIS,IT'S LOVELY!!!
ReplyDeleteIf you're happy and you know it clap your hands...if you're happy and you know it clap your hands...if you're happy...
ReplyDeleteI'm still waiting for you to listen. Please be expected. I have a lot to say.
ReplyDeleteToday I thought I saw you three different times. In ghosts that mimicked something i've never defined.
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