Wednesday, October 6, 2010


I hear the songs.
I've stopped crying because of their meaning.
I started crying because it never applied to me.
There was no promise
Or phone call

Not to me.

But you knew there was never a forever.

I didn't.

1 comment:

  1. you're young, honeybabe. look how beautiful the jelly beans are, for every beautiful color, you are twice as beautiful. love will find you someday. you are too vibrant not to be found.