Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Sometimes I just get so irritated with myself.
When I am in doubt and when I say the wrong things.
But I do know very well that you're true.
It's just the insecureness.
RAH. This is irritating. Why are my thoughts so screwed.
What more can I ask for when I already have the best?
So I should learn how to trust more and erase all these insecurities.
For I know you'll never let me down.
And without a doubt I know very well what I want.
The rain will stop. The skies will clear. And you'll forever be my only sunshine.
But nevertheless, I still have to say this:
I'm sorry.
My mind's unweaving/ 10:29 PM