Wednesday, May 12, 2004

Running away

If only i could run away
run away and never look back
run away and never stop
run away to a place where
no one can ever find me
lost from civilisation
a place where i wont have to feel
a place where i wont know anyone
a place where tears are not known
a place where the heart is free
a place where i can be me
and not know the meaning of pain
not know the meaning of loss
not know the meaning of grief
not know the meaning of guilt
where there will only be love
where there will only be faith
where there will only be peace
where there will only be solace
but for now it will just exist in dreams
dream of a dream
that will never be mine...

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5/12/2004 07:44:00 PM
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.The Writer.

I love standing in the rain, letting the feel of raindrops caress feverish skin, letting it wash away my thoughts, worries and pain. I love the feel of sand between my toes, the cool wind whispering in my ear, the soothing sound of the sea, the warmth of a hug. I love anything vintage, historical, mysterious and magical. I like to laugh, I like freedom and happiness, I like the idea of romance, being swept off my feet and happy endings. I currently have no idea where i'm going but i know i'll get where i'm suppose to be in due time. I want things i cant have, I dream of things that can never be but i'm too afraid to leave the things i'm familiar with even when i know i'm adaptable to change. I can be the person you love or hate, like or loath, admire or envy. I am not perfect,
I am just me.