i must say. despite the tragedies and tears of last years, there was a warmth in me every night. It was like dark choclate, bitter and not whatd you expect from a savory looking morsel of chocolate, but it had its own richness and intricate details of being chocolate, just dark. This winter, is just winter.

I miss the joy that comes after sorrow. Not that i want things to be worse, but just things to feel more blissful. Yea, thats what it was, bliss. Bliss to walk into a presence thatd welcome you or, a presence thatd felt slient & awkward due to a hidden bliss. I'll guess i'll admit it, its not winter that i miss, its the moments from my memories.

Are those lyrics from snow patrol?
» kKaMa67 on 2007-01-23 06:49:11

just stopping in to say hi!
» MsFit on 2007-03-01 03:03:27

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