42 Diamonds

And in my life
I’ll soon forget
what it meant

So don’t take the flattery
and dish it out again
Just to step on my still beating heart

To wait a day
Just a little less callous
What a great master plan

And as I walk to my slumber
with tear stained cheeks
I’ll always wonder

What brings me to this?
What brought me to that?
Find happiness herein

I end the chapter
but bookmark the page
Return when thoughts aren’t so gray

42 Diamonds
clearer to me now
Than that silver stud…

…will ever be

Oh2bd@mnd

*warm hugs and soft kisses*

RYN: Your right, thanks.I love your poem. I feel the same right now too. Sad isn’t it! Well I added your IM to my list so let the stalking begin. I’ll make you laugh if nothing else. ~;-)

was that the ring or am i just drunk again? 42 so much, but to cast it away, All of the sudden she disappearsjust yesterday she was hereSomebody tell me if I am sleepingSomeone should be with me here(cause I don’t wanna be alone)

Satori@fishbowl

March 16, 2003

RYN: sweet bride of mine, I promised you a novel and by god you’ll get one. hang in there ducky, we’ve got miles and miles to go. and I’m sorry that 42 is all I’ve given you, I’ll have to make sure I get you more. I love you, always have, and always will,

Pretty.