February 28, 2009
September 16, 2008
August 19, 2008
sometimes i find myself believing an opinion can harm not if delivered by a friend
when a few words are sent away
they find no destination and they do not return
the highways of doers were built above my head
no doorbells
no regrets
August 13, 2008
June 23, 2008
June 19, 2008
hope
there's change at my fingertips but I can't touch and I can't reach
and I can't think of anything better to do
and I can't think of anything better to do