12-22-03
10:49 am
I found myself so far down.
Now with you my muse.
I find myself looking forward to something.
I find myself constantly with words upon the edge of my fingers.
Words refusing to be buried.
I find myself desperately searching for words to describe what you mean to
me.
I find myself writing page upon page trying to define it.
Maybe it is outside of definition.
Maybe it is to infinite to explain.
I find myself still trying to put words to it.
I find myself still trying to explain it.
Trying to find where I belong.
Trying to understand why you make me feel so much.
I find myself in constant thought of you my muse.
I find myself in constant craving for you.