Wednesday, April 27, 2011

I honestly wrote this entirely sincerely

{walking home, hand in hand
the mood warms my heart
can't put it into words,
don't think you are ready to hear it
but hey, thanks 

(written for a friend of mine)
(goodness, reading it again i sound like one sick puppy!)
(sincerity is hard to convey poetically)
(why am I posting this?)
(what did I mean?)
(overly dramatic?)
(why do all these questions bother me so much?)

(stuff it, I'll post it. If i  take it down later, so be it)

1 comment:

  1. Don't take it down, it was a moment and like you said, you felt it sincerely and that is all that matters.
    I find moments slipping through my fingers like sand, I try and say "I'll take a mental picture so I never forget this" and yet . . . I fear that I will.
    Love you