stressed March 18, 2005 friday - 17:42 i don't want to cry any more. i don't want to wait for you, wait by you, wait on the sidelines, wait and wait, knowing you will never come. i'm here if you want me. i always am. how many times have i been available? how many times have you been? are you my friend? i don't want this any more. then sings my soul, my saviour, God, to thee meaningless. all is meaningless. let yourself fall. diaryland | archive | newest entry | profile
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