Long ago in a world that passed
By a person or creature I did not know
A question I was asked
With an eriee flow
Would I take its hand
And would I watch them burn
Even though it was vague I knew
For my world it had come its turn
As we stood and watched loveless lies
Not a word I could utter
For it showed me real love's mutter
And as I took its hand
It kept me from my worlds crash
So my heart was saved from the ash
And now millenia passed
In its stead I stand
And now I shall ask
Will you take my hand
i really really really need a fucking scaner. and since i moved i cant find an entire binder filled with my photography that i was planing to put up. if the movers lost it then i will cry and vow to kill them one day....
i have been away for so long im actully looking forward to getting to my new house so i can upload photoshop and start on a magical new artistic adventure.....