Thursday, May 14, 2009

Spinning

Why is it that whenever I think of you, I don't remember who I am anymore? Oh well. Maybe we're just good people living in a bad world. Bad always hates good.

Life's Storm

Life is a fog, and no one will ever come close to have it all figured out. But sometimes your just going to have to close your eyes, and let the wind lift you higher and higher into the sky...

Hopes rising


I want you to look into my eyes and see the whole world. I want to be someone that can make you proud and I wish you would take a second to just glance at me.