hotpinkauras

Tired

Bored

Hungry

(sigh)

waiting for someone

to give me a reply....

he knows not what he wants to say

accept that he does not wish to part ways

grappling with the concept of love....

lost in deperation because he doesnt

think I am the one...the crystal knows the answer

the universe, like cymbals crashing, creates

the cacophony of the voice inside my heart

that insists that I persist in seeking the bliss

that belongs to us both