I’m dead – my thoughts have become so slow and my eyes have dim’d lifes soothing glow. i sense that i’ve weakened somehow and my reponces are right now are faint. the blood in my arm seems as thought its flowing upstream. my body waivers to and frow and balances on what i think i …
I’m waiting – waiting for you here, even though i don’t know if you know. i wonder if you’ll arrive here to meet me? Somethings off today, in the air I sense. I have waited now for what seems like forever – just to see you smile. its my 3rd cup of coffee – i …
being on the recieving end is like somehow realising that you’ve just gone too far and cannot turn back and have made the wrong dicision this far into it already. and sometimes you seem so suseptible to shit like critisizm and crap like this now and you start thinking how tru is this shit and …
Sometimes I wonder why its accurate prefection that drives me? Sometimes its not why you fit by why you fit where you fit? Sometimes it can be difficult – when times are tough and somehow its takes me out of things hard and things that i cant stand. But i thank it for its hlp- …
i know I’m pushing hard agains your soul. But know you’re resisting in the same manner. and sometimes i wonder how strong is the force exeted agains the force repelled? Can be compare that which we cannot see with that which we can, I think sometimes that this is unfair – why do you do …
Where will i find you that time? The filter of comfort seems to have taken its toll on me – I have taken as much as I can handle – from time to time, I’ll back track a couple of times until you’ve made it clear . The psyco semantics that somehow dictate your responces …
a seal, i think when i see you with me, under that tree – you really think you will do it. have you thought of the repocussions – i think that you have not been at peace with your mind for some time now – january is a special month your you and me – …
I’m baffald, extreamly and utterly short of the long stick here, with austin as my linesman and cleese as my wingman i hope to conqour the likes of the english with my “ek klap jour moor dwars deur boet” and “waar het jou ma vir you getry… doners maar jy’s all lelik ” and bring …
The story goes that some time ago a mother punished her 5 year old daughter for wasting a roll of expensive gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and she became even more upset when the child used the gold paper to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought …
sometimes i really wonder what makes a person worth ? Sometimes i think i could be patience and understanding of other’s feelings and also i think to an extent also leadership and managment of these aspects. At the end of the day all we have is emotion – ans think it pays to know how …