Every little particle is our memories and when they come together is our universe. But I know our particles will never come together.
In a different part of this universe, I will keep on writing, sometimes to forget, sometimes to remember and more importantly to keep you alive, if not in my life at my heart.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
To a certain extent, memories make us who we are...You just need to be part of that Universe...and as you know...one second is enough for that.
They certainly do. But I sometimes have the tendency to travel through others' universe and that's the point where my conflicts begin.
I wish it could be more hopeful like you know i will kill to get you back into my life and keep you close to my heart.
THAT would be awesome :)
N
Perhaps it would, Nothingman, but I am not sure if that person is wished in the writer's, i.e. my, life, but at her heart. When things are the most hopeless, I am the most inspired, you know. And I like THAT! :)
Post a Comment