Just a Thought.

There is no indian giving when you give a heart.
Most popular return is hurt.

But when you gave it did you mistake it as a trade, unknowingly entering the vacant world of many heartless. Nothings roaming the universe's parallel in search of ...what exactly?

As for myself I only misplaced my dearest, being that it was never taken.

My search lingers feeding on the hearts of the few naive souls, leaving them with no hopes of a fair exchange. My fulfillment yet to be complete until I find what belongs to me. I shall never find myself in the similar drapes of a heartless, for I've had many samples to understand the richness in a worthy exchange.

My giving will be as sincere, as it was easy of my taking.

misplace,hope,find.

G27dnight Bl27d I'm tired.

...

Stereotypes got you acting each and every part.
Learn will we when be you how ?

Vibe

Don't Forget.

The official video has been released but I guess only on MySpace.
I am not too impressed with the video, the song is SO much more.
Well. I love her regardless.

FreeWrite

Abandoned and left bewildered.
I was truth before you.
I thought I was above with you.
Thought turned lie,
Didn't realize I walked out of a one way door, didn't care.
My every thought, breath, utterance, anything, everything reflected upon you.
I did not find life in love, I died because we loved wrong.
Tripped on your tail, not a prime male, I fail.
You left me bare naked, innocence forever lost.
Stains and dark pockets reflect my stolen heart.
My soul never was for sale, but you took it with a breath, and spat it out to the universe.
verses prove lost function.
I am bewildered.

Its a Beautiful Day !

1. Happy Birthday to my BEST friend Maurice. Wish I could have spent the day in its entirty with you.

2. I FOUND MY ELEMENTARY BESTFRIEND SOPHIA CARRILLO, FINALLY! After being seperated for nearly SEVEN years, a very touching moment.

3. Spent time with my family today !

4. PICTURES FROM A WASTED NIGHT WITH FAMILY IN JAN.

FreeWrite

seek and catch

crowd causes this game to begin.
first move is taken by you,
as I start to make mine you steal it by chance
and we share a prolonged glance.
withdrew from any perfection
the shared gaze acts as infared placing our stories in one anothers direction.
determined to maintain direct focus
control is lost by wish of unaware locus
my attempts to ignore natures call makes for a harder fall
As I take my back my place searching for those eyes on his face
desperate to see, that you waited for me.
Body still in sight, but I must take my final flight.
only in each eye, that uttered not a lie,
I'll continue to yearn and desire, your ice cold fire
too late for ransom
We both lose, I've made you my phantom.


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