Thursday, August 17, 2006 @Thursday, August 17, 2006
hai you mei you ren zi dao
Hurls do crash
Eagles do fall
The stairs apart
The red bottle uncaps
Didn know d green bottle brimmed to d top
Sometimes wonder
Sometimes even wif a map one gets lost
Now yet to find a map
Is direction wats needed
Biting ends
Drift away d leaf
I was only trying to catch d branch
Lip
Slip
half a glass full
compares wif half a glass empty
Blocked views no one side sights
no more
no much is too much
or is there a much
May i have a see thru mirror
To understand depths
Space
miss
versus.
It.
sorry.
cliche
again n again
wat say
how u gonna look at it now
A tree tat hasn grown
u can see me as tat
hell d tears
translate different meanings , intentions.
hell i cant control
why
scared,
den be it if u can.
d moment it said
d moment i reli cried
If pickin up the leaf
pricks my hands
perhaps i should tink y i even bother in d first place
Good intentions always never go nowhere anyway
Mayb nex wat i should learn
is to be dat shoes
I should damp d cold water over me.
and tis died.
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love