Without words, where would I be? Writing is my everything.

Monday, September 14, 2009

Signs

I wrote "Signs" in 8th grade- again 13 years old. My inspiration came from meeting a new boy...I just so happen to be dating this boy (and now living with him).

Signs
As I lay here wide awake
You are on my mind
A new light around you
Makes me feel so blind
How could I have missed
What's been here all the time
Now I think I love you
Maybe it's a sign...

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Art may be dead, but I'm still an artist.

Art may be dead, but I'm still an artist.