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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Tuesday, April 20, 2010 12:23 AM

you think, i thought, who confirm?

it seems like no matter how many times you try,
there are some things that you will never master.

why does it all seem so familiar.
like a cycle.
waves rise and they fall.
and they crash upon the shore.
perhaps a high tide must always recede into a low tide.

words are words.
they only carry so much weight.
it always started with a bang, and seems to always end with a sigh.
when am i going to learn,
when am i going to be able to wise up,
when will i know.
or when will i act.

life keeps throwing this little rocks onto my path...

goodbye or see you,
I'll be your best kept secret or your biggest mistake.

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