what a crappy title. I couldn't think of anything... and I don't want to leave this post untitled.
So, whatevs. Deal with it.
Anyway, I wrote this piece of poetry(if you allow me to call it) a couple
of weeks ago in our school lib while staring at Logan's photo on my IPod.
I took off to a far away place
Beyond the stars and sun and vast exterior space
I journeyed into a world unknown
Where possibility ever brightly shone
There awaited my prince, my love
Where in the world of men,
He is who I cannot have
In the darkness, his face still was a lovely sight
Our souls danced under the sweet moonlight
But then, the little story had to end
My poor self could not comprehend
Because our love was a myth
It only existed in my mind underneath
