June 5th, 2002

Tree Dreaming

(no subject)

I look out of the window
so tired and confused
and I think of the time
that we just spent together
that doesn't sound right,
am I getting this right?
What am I trying to say
anyway?
What am I trying to say?

When you touch me I feel
like I'm lost in a world
that belongs to no one
but the both of us
oh, that sounds so cliche
is there nothing new?
Oh, what am I trying to say
anyway?
What am I trying to say?

I love you, I love you
but that's not enough
why can't those three words
be more than enough?
It's not that they're untrue
or false or too much
but they seem so boring
oh, are they enough?
I love you is never enough.

But I wish it were more than enough.
Tree Dreaming

(no subject)

Your pirate name is:

Mad Bess Kidd



Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. Even though you're not always the traditional swaggering gallant, your steadiness and planning make you a fine, reliable pirate. Arr!
Not you? Try doing it again.