Tuesday, May 23, 2006

I'm back

Sick ville = Ostracity.

Well meaning = Pride & Prejudice, The OC and X-men.

I called no one = No one called me.

Water water on the seeds
To my left they rose and leaf
To my right cross Seven Seas

Maybe maybe they'll stay true

My seeds will cross and then take root
And leave you to an empty room
Lonely lonely that is you

Paper paper obsolete

How will you reach out to me
I thought you'd ask me not to leave
Lonely lonely that is me

Distance makes the heart grow weak
So that the mouth can barely speak
Except to those who hide their needs
And I have read the golden seal
That tell of how the feelings feel
Reminds my heart what love can yield
But the only things are clear
I'm staying here

Lonely and so untrue

5 comments:

AlterinG Abhishek said...

what is this??

Mia said...

"Distance makes the heart grow weak" is so true.

Sorry about the email bounce back, Im not sure how to change it in my profile. So I posted my email addy where you commented.

Thanks

EnCloset said...

this is me blogging.

:)

EnCloset said...

my rant of loneliness while heavily under medication!

Mia said...

Hi not sure if you got my reply via email. I didnt get a rejection note...lol so musta gone through.