Saturday, October 07, 2006
its kinda ironic.
in you
i see myself.
as i observe my image
i reach out my hand
to save
the me
in the mirror.
but i can't.
like u, like my image,
i dunno what's next.
we both fall into a bottomless valley
i cut myself while falling thru a vine.
i see u cut urself while falling thru that vine.
i can't nurse your wound
not until we both reach the bottom of this valley
or till the day, i grab my vine and climb my way out, and u grab urs.
and we part.
posted @ 6:43 pm