Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Peek

When it rains, it pours… and suddenly I’ve been swept off the floor.. again.

Heart held high yet


.. sure my pride is all inside…

vulnerably spent… (did i trust too soon?)

until I hear the rent.. of a just kiddin’

really he says,

“i just want to run until i can run no more…

to many people took advantage of my more..

and I’m not willing to risk… until I know there is no risk?”

what’s that all about?

Sorry she left u… sorry she lied… sorry she left u tied up inside…

all I can do… is wait… all I can do is trust… all I can do continue on … with hands open wide

living free with what i know...

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