Some people want it all...

But I don't want nothing it all,
If it aint you baby,
If I aint got you baby..
Some people want diamond rings..
Some just want everythang..
But everythang mean nothing..
If i aint got you...


I shouldn't be ashamed..I have not one reason to be ashamed of who I am.. I am who I am for a reason, and I was put on this world for someone, and when I find that someone I'll look back and laugh on how i was in such of a hurry to find them...

I love you already..

Give up on love..
Then love can come..
and sweep you off your feet.
Like the wind takes the leaves away...

A towel lays on the floor with no purpose.

~
A TOWEL LAYS ON THE FLOOR
WITH NO PURPOSE AT ALL
EXCEPT TO SOAK UP THE BLOOD
A MEMORY I REGRET
A GUN TO YOUR HEAD
IT KILLS ME INSIDE
FOR LETTING MYSELF DESTROY YOU.
~


No i didn't really kill someone. Its just a poem i found... found in my mind. Sometimes I have dreams. Pretty messed up dreams. I'm not going to describe them here... Not now not never. Some things are meant to keep to ourselves.


A second, a minute, a hour, a day, a week, a month, a year.

Time is what really kills us.. Time.