Tuesday, July 19, 2005

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Thursday, July 14, 2005

Repost of Intro

An old soul belongs to Josie Letterle. Her life, at times, reminds her of The Count of Monte Cristo. I can’t say I blame her. Just as she had everything she wanted in plenitude, it was all taken away from her. However, unlike Dumas’ hero, it was all by God’s will. It was not the act of mischievousness; it was just an act of fate. If she had wanted revenge, she could never have it. There was no one she could physically take the blame out on.

Josie Letterle is an outrageous woman. She breathes new life into everyone she meets. Josie just has this amazing spirit that has survived numerous hardships. In my eyes she’s a hero. She’s my hero. I’ve only known Josie for a year and a half but I can’t imagine my life without her. They say that everyone you meet leaves a footprint on your soul. Josie has left a whole trail so far on mine.

Josie completely immolated the walls I used to keep around my heart. She managed to melt my icy exterior. I had been careless with people’s emotions ere I met Josie, or should I say re-met Josie. Josie and I had first met when I was a sophomore in high school. She had been a junior that year.

I never really noticed Josie when she was a junior. She was just a normal girl that sat with her friends in the cafeteria at lunch and in the front left corner during class. Although she laughed merrily along with her friends during work-time, she never really spoke out unless the teacher asked her to. That’s the reason why I probably never took notice of her. I missed out on some precious time with Josie; however, she wasn’t the same Josie back then as she is now. Maybe it’s better that I never really knew her until a year and a half ago.

I’m extremely proud to have Josie Letterle in my life. Anyone would be. Josie, despite being young in age, has accomplished in her short life, what many never ever do. Josie has already found the love of her life. She has found the person she’s meant to share everything with. She’s found her greatest love and has also lost her greatest love. In the face of despair she has risen gracefully and abounds against all odds.

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An old soul belongs to Josie Letterle. Her life, at times, reminds her of The Count of Monte Cristo. I can’t say I blame her. Just as she had everything she wanted in plenitude, it was all taken away from her. However, unlike Dumas’ hero, it was all by God’s will. It was not the act of the antithesis of benevolence; it was just an act of fate. If she had wanted revenge, she could never have it. There was no one she could physically take the blame out on.

Josie Letterle is a vociferous woman. She revivifies everyone she meets. Josie just has this amazing spirit that has survived numerous hardships. In my eyes she’s a hero. She’s my hero. I’ve only known Josie for a year and a half but I can’t imagine my life without her. They say that everyone you meet leaves a footprint on your soul. Josie has left a whole trail so far.

Josie completely immolated the walls I used to keep around my heart. She managed to melt my icy exterior. I had been careless with people’s emotions ere I met Josie, or should I say re-met Josie. Josie and I had first met when I was a sophomore in high school. She had been a junior that year. We had a history class together. I had taken the prerequisite in summer school so that I could fit in a couple extra history classes before graduating.
I never really noticed Josie when she was a junior. She was just a normal girl that sat with her friends. I remember though that she was very quiet in class. That’s the reason why I probably never took notice. Now, I really wish that I had. I missed out on some precious time with Josie. However, she wasn’t the same Josie back then as she is now. Maybe it’s better that I never really knew her until a year and a half ago.

Sunday, May 01, 2005

Possible Chorus of Some Sort

lewd loser knocking at my door
please go away from here
lewd loser just can't take a hint
goodbye, farewell, so long

Saturday, April 23, 2005

Gone with the Unbold

blind heat bared
the windless night rare
neither noticed nor cared
concerned voices rang through air

will we be okay?
is this really real?

a flicker sparked and sent
they knew it was their only time
the magic was in the moment
the next day would not be prime

should we really?
can we wait longer?

their questions ceased
they knew their fate
the air had swirled
the sun began to break

is this it?
are we through?

one shadow turned to two
the distance they never knew
fright turned the passion cold
they had never been that bold

Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Cruel Pain

What do you do when your heart is crushed
You're feeling real low
But there's no one you can tell

You promised to keep it a secret
But that secret causes you pain
That secret ruined all your dreams

What are you supposed to do
When you can't tell anyone
Not even with whom you share the secret

That person doesn't know the secret hurts
That it makes you want to cry
But there's no way you can

No one can know your pain
Sharing your pain will only cause more
More than the secret

It's just a cruel world

Thursday, February 10, 2005

TIME TELLS THE TRUTH


||Dance Partners||


~~Everyday we move together closer~~
~~Closer than ever before~~
~~We dance like light~~
~~So well with each other~~

~~But suddenly we stop~~
~~Suddenly we retract~~
~~We move again, yet differently~~
~~We move in opposite ways~~

~~One heart north~~
~~One heart south~~
~~Why can't we remain here?~~
~~Why can't we dance forever?~~

Wednesday, February 09, 2005

WHY?

TODAY IN OUR WORLD SOME KID SUFFERS
THEY HURT AND THEY PAIN
THEY SEARCH FOR ANSWERS
TO EXPLAIN UNANSWERED QUESTIONS AND WISHES

EVERYTHING IS UNEXPLAINABLE, EVEN THE EXPLAINED
WHY ME? WHY THIS?
WHY HERE? WHY NOW?
WHY WHY?

TODAY IN OUR WORLD SOMEONE SHINES
THEY SMILE AND THEY GLOW
THEY SEARCH FOR OTHERS
TO CELEBRATE ANSWERED QUESTIONS AND WISHES

Him

Big brown eyes
Sparkle in the sun
Light goes this way and that
In so many directions

Spiked brown hair
Highlighted bright streaks
Finger tossled strands
A beautiful chaotic look

Bright white skin
Milky, pure pearly shaded
Speckled by imperfections
A perfect glow

When Will You Just Give In?

I want your mouth on my mouth
Your lips fused with mine
I want you, not another
When will you just give in?

I want your hand in my hand
Your fingers entwined in mine
I want all your heart, not a piece
When will you just give in?

I want your life joined to my life
Your soul sharing mine
I want everything, not something
When will you just give in?

The Future

One day soon the time will come.
Nothing will be cumbersome.
Don't you feel it?
If just a bit?

One moment will heal all the pain.
Make our lives beautiful, not plain.
There's no need to tear.
Don't doubt or fear.

Patience is a virtue.
Our dreams will soon be true.
One instant we'll be together.
We'll finally have each other.