Monday, January 18, 2010

I Feel Like A Quote Out Of Context Withholding The Rest...The Best Imitation of Myself

Just one time. Just one time I wish it would stick. So much faux happening that I am lost in what might be real. I guess one time is all it would really take therefore signifying the importance of so many required fails. FAIL. Just one word. Just one string of words is all I wish for. Words of substance and meaning....of emotion and desire....passion and obsession. Want ONE. Want TWO. Want THREE. Want FOUR. Want MORE. Why can't I have more? I am not asking for apple pie. I am asking for some more. A bowl full of bite size brownies. All I got was some amazing tasting crumbs. Normally at this point in time I would be doing something that I would regret later. Something has changed in me....or has it?

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