parce que.

is there anyone to blame?i wish there was.but no, there isnt.i dont know anything either.im sorry.i couldnt be sorry enough.i was so naive.dont worry.i'll blame myself. ( :

Thursday, April 24

everyday i pass you by
in the faceless cacophony.
in your eyes a silent betrayal
of a heart in boundless irony.

i ask the trees around me,
i ask anybody who'll listen,
may i love this gentle angel?
may i plunge into the sea of sin?

for you