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Saturday, September 20
crosses and circles

I know I should forget,
But I can't.
Yes, I'm blunt.
In actual fact,
That's not what I want, really.
I'm just somewhat silly and completely messy.
I wish to be there for and with you.
Replace these tints of gray and blue,
With bright yellow hues.
Remove these weeds of shallow,
And let the mellow in my heart grow.
Be sweet and never regret,
These feelings that I have from the first time we met.
Each night before I go to bed,
I'll recite a prayer in my head,


"Please avoid leaving me here,
For your absence has brought upon constant fear,
Of what my future would bring,
Be a saviour of this sinking ship,
Before it tunnels into the abyss of darkness,
So deep."

Goodnight holga boy.
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