Life In Fuschia...

~*Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter - Martin Luther King Jr.*~

Sunday, July 30, 2006

The Butterflies...


Need time to feel alright.
Need time to forget that you're like everyone else.
Need time to forget the nights.
The days.
The happiness.
The together.
To stop the laughter.
Stop the feeling.
To put away the pictures.
Separate the me and you.
Need time to collect the butterflies.

1 Comments:

  • At 11:01 AM, Blogger shane said…

    I miss you and posts like this drive me insane. It feels so strange, too, having so many things that I thought were only between the two of us, all on a public weblog... Is that right?

     

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