Ideals and Misery.
06/05/2005 08:30 a.m.
How is are we to write our thoughts when the grapes flows through the veins of my essence. I don't remember you that well. I wish I did, but even my mind slips as I try to forget each pieces of my misery in you. You made me dream of happy endings but I'm drinking and thinking about how you completed me. I tossed you away like my own regret. Please don't forget me please don't let me go. I want to be with you but I can't unless you let me. I remember your hair, and all I want is your forgivness. I want that redemption. Please forgive me. Forgive me. I beg you. Have pity. PLEASE!!!