Friday, January 06, 2006

6 January 2006

Remembering these?

My love is something separate,
From what we say or do.
Though we may have it out with words,
I'm still in love with you.
Just as waves ignore the rocksOn their way to shore,
And keep on coming even if
They see what lies in store,
So I will come, no matter what
,And break, and come again,
And break against our wilderness
Beyond all joy and pain

Posted by JeReMy at 1/06/2006 08:50:00 AM