i'm all alone but there you sit handsome tall full of... wit? too stubborn to adimitt when we're wrong till one of us leaves and they're to long gone sometimes i'm sorry for the things I say other times i think its better that way you need to hear your faults you remind me of mine you remind me time after time after time after time and so we sit here alone both being right to ignorant to say we dont want to fight I wonder if I said I'm sorry would you say it too I wont take a chance I'd rather fight w/ you.
long love letters found beneath my bed words written to real to be said you never got the letters that rest in my hand and i think of the boy who is now somewhere a man i put the letters down that were so long ago written of a love that was lost but was never forgotten.
hands are for loving ur hands never hurt beating me down hard with those words hurtful things cross those pretty lips day in and day out no hurtful hands only hurtful words hurtful shouts they strangle me where i cant hurt back loving hands never hurt no marks of black strangling words beating me down taking my breath laying helpless no words coming out nothings left
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