Tuesday, April 17, 2007
♥8:50 PM
i am not your toy.its already tuesday, this week like everyother week is going to pass as
fast as the speed of light. somehow, this is making me feel
uneasy,
maybe im just losing control. its seems like nothing is going right and everyword that's being typed out or being said out loud will just lead to further misunderstanding. maybe im just losing the ability to express myself and let you understand what im trying to say, or maybe, maybe
the ability isnt there to begin with.I'd paint your hair crimson red and your eyes darkblue instead.
If I could, I'd draw a heart for you.
Fix it in between the essence of my hands,
and illuminate the arteries until you understand.
xoxo
umairah ali bafana