November 24, 2007
Itís a weird world you, youíre a wild world you. Maybe I asked for it and now Iím set to task for it but you might be the answers yet. Or you might be the dancer who teases a little bit too much. I just donít know, anymore. I donít trust. Myself why, what for. Though itís a lonely world without it, itís a lonely world donít doubt me, or if you do donít come back when youíre through to check in time to time itís a selfish game selfishly outlined with requests and pleas that pull on me, selfishly.