Sunday, December 25, 2005

Cut

That other part of me wants it all and more. Smiling, laughing, playing....Eh. This part of me wants to run....get away....forget it all. The memories are confused and the future is set. Crimson regret and longing escape but for only a time.....always replaced with more and die without flavor.

1 Comments:

Blogger Slain said...

"..crimson regret.." sounds like Amy Lee from Evanescence.

Be careful, lest you become slave to the future. Oft we create a possible future without even knowing it.

After it crystalizes, we wonder how it could have be any other way.

*wink*

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