Sunday, April 18, 2010


Breathe in, exhale, waiting to climax

Closed mouth don't get fed: hungry!

Arms meet, body's touch: simple intimacy.

Not a follower, internally hating twitter

No words can fill the void

Never underestimate those who you scorn

Hopeless: penny with hole in it

Morning: sure missed you last night

See, the truth needs no proof

There's no substitute for the truth

Transfer of souls: talk,listen, exchange

Found a love, lost a friend

There are blessings in every lesson

Together we are stronger, let's connect

Let my love strengthen your weaknesses

I talked to God through you

I want to hold your hand

The best is yet to come.

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