Untitled for now.Alone yet again, But never far apart, I can find him there, Simply hidden in my heart.Untitled for now.
I hear the gossip, I see the stares, I feel the envy, But I cannot find a reason to care.
I have found him, Or so I believe, Deep inside of my soul.
But I fear so many things, Will I lose him? Will he stray? Will he want to spend yet another day?
All of these questions, And so many more, Find their way to my door.
Wandering, but not lost, I have a purpose, I have a fate, To find my way to him,
RaindropsPitter patter pitter patter, The raindrops falling delicately with a splash, Pitter patter pitter patter, Bringing with them all my loneliness.Raindrops
It's such a lovely sound, The raindrops falling to the ground, Yet not alone at all they seem, Pitter patter pitter patter, For the raindrops have found a friend in me, Pitter patter pitter patter.
Sorrow, it seems lasts but only a moment, But joy lingers in your soul, Singing the sweet song of bells, Pitter patter pitter patter, As we begin to compose. Pitter patter pitter patter.
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Omg, it's been foreveeer!
Cheerful
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"A man may fight for many things. Love, honour, country, the glistening tear on the cheek of a golden child. But personally, I'd mud-wrestle my own mother for a ton of cash, an amusing clock and a sack of French porn! You're on!"
Emo?Haha.No. Totally not.
Lurking about, pictures and stuff. It's depressing, I know.
Perhaps I should have put the comment in here and not in a fifteen year old blog.Oh well. SUP.
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Janice Heberling
- "arts my life , passion and strength"
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