Thursday, January 20, 2005

 

1.20.05

Hard as lightning, soft as candlelight.

Be what you want- be your own patron.

I was never one to hold a grudge.

But I did, for what little time it was.

And I ended up where I always knew grudges would lead to...

Regret.

She's dead.

And I wasn't there to help him be strong.

And I haven't written anything good in a while.

I know you read this, though you're too proud to talk to me or even return attempts at communication.

Listen:

I'm still here for you.

I never break a promise.

Docking out...
-Ryan : taut or taught?

Ryan posted this at 9:45 PM.