every storm brings with it hope that somehow by morning everything will be made clean again. and even the most troubling stains would have disappeared like the memories of his kiss. so we wait. for the storm to pass. hoping for the best even though we know in our hearts, some stains are so indelible nothing can wash them away.
oh sigh. im a sad sad girl today.
i guess i really only blog when im sad.
sigh. sigh. sigh. i miss everything the way it was before. every every thing. every yu and every me. everybody.
and so i pray. that maybe one day. just that one fateful day to come when the stains will just wash away, leave me without a mark. and may i never remember the storm. may i never relive the storm ever again, the way it has been over and over again for the past year.
oh sigh. im a sad sad girl today.
i guess i really only blog when im sad.
sigh. sigh. sigh. i miss everything the way it was before. every every thing. every yu and every me. everybody.
and so i pray. that maybe one day. just that one fateful day to come when the stains will just wash away, leave me without a mark. and may i never remember the storm. may i never relive the storm ever again, the way it has been over and over again for the past year.
lifted a burden off her shoulders @ 10/13/2006 03:35:00 am | Put your comment here
