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.
Friday, May 28, 2010
The Drowning Of Sorrow
You made your point. I broke my guitar/paintbrush/pen/heart.
music/art/writing/love; the primary colors of the world.
ReplyDeletemusic/art/writing/love; the primary colors of the world.
ReplyDeleteI have lost everything.. my dogs, my pens, my friends, my trust, my interest, my excitement, my happyness & most of all.. me, u & the colours.
ReplyDeleteYou told me you had lost your feelings. Was it cruel for me to tell you I never had any feelings? I guess not. You broke our guitar/memories/hearts.
ReplyDeleteBut you gave me the pen. You gave me something to write about.