-First Law of Motion, Isaac Newton
If nothing is happening to me and nothing does happen, i will never go anywhere. If i am going in a specific direction, unless something happens to me, i will always go in that direction. Forever.


again?Dec. 02, 2007 8:41pmagain?
again
i have forgotten if not, almost who you were and how i felt when everything was on the utmost.
i moved on.
if not, at least taken steps away, away from where you left me.
but here you are again on this same place here i am again on this old, usual phase.
what's this for? another chapter of a torn page? or another stitch on a ripped image? will this do us any good when the pages were already torn and there's no more story to earn.
i thought i've walked far


some senseNovember 26, 2007 7:30pmsome sense
Im walking some place called nowhere im hearing the noise of silence Does everything make sense?
Ive been finding truths of what's left behind How do you cope when you've already run a mile?
Ive been hiding truths at the back of my mind How could this work If everything gets denied?
Im thinking of a thousand things but all have just one thought Does everything make sense?
Make all these parallels intersect and bring 24 ounces of perfect sense.


like u did to your photographswritten Nov. 01, 2007like u did to your photographs
Like You Did to Your Photographs
i am captivated by your light...
like a camera snapped to steal moments this is another work of art.
it started with a scene before your eye and your mind drew it on a paper my motion was stolen
by a shot so clever
in a click, i was taken out of my world and i was thrown into yours i found myself trapped inside the image you have formed.
now i am still, i lay flat on black and white spill onto me happy colors like you did to your photographs. &n


i thoughtwith you i thought it would bei thought
a smooth and calm ride everything picture perfect the wind kissing our faces our song singing on the radio the sun slowly setting in the horizon colors we love on the canvas we call sky just you and me on the road to paradise.
but the trouble began
when a fork lay ahead on the once simple pathed road when a choice had to be made when you wanted one thing
and i wanted another.
thus we were torn apart by the choices we had to make do i miss you? do i still love you? do i wish i had made a differen


enoughyou're killing me softly starting from within chewing your way out. my mind is not a feild for you to play your games on my heart is not a pawn for you to jeopardize. you tell me one thing but show me another i'm going insane i need to break free. i no longer want to be chained to the naive thought that you and you alone can complete me. wipe that look off your face you're no one to be pitied the world doesn't owe you anything. i don't want to participate in your hopeless cause i don't want to pay the price for all theenough
La Bicicleta
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