sábado, 24 de fevereiro de 2001

Growing

So many things

I haven’t done

So many clues

To find the one...


Where is she?

I can’t see!

Truth serves you better

Only when you’re done…


Cause I’m so close

I just needed you

Feelings forgotten,

Feelings I love.


Maybe I already

Have everything I need

One thing but one…

Greater love built from small seeds.