6.6.2000 :
Who
Really Cares?
Breaking Out;
a windfall
Snowflakes melt
then one
the two
all three
four...
now one;
forever
raked away,
by silence.
I didnt't cry
I couldn't sleep
I smiled,
and wished you well.
Couldn't you tell?
Couldn't you look at me?
Tell me why?
I took what I wanted
which...
wasn't much.
You gave anything
but never much.
So maybe we were never meant
"to be"
But still...
I stay silent
and smile.
(happy birthday fRanke... i love you..pup!)
Message to Michael
- notes from a boye from the last century
for the man of this one.
michael rex booth aka: daNe michael cameron (1987)
baCk
to reAliTy reX.
