damn,still cant sleep.bah. was on the net fooling arnd the blog, with cheryl...
failed my mission to embedd a audio file. hmmmm... ah wells, i'll find help soon, haha.
met up with cheryl for supper at kap, and then had breakfast. full and satisfied, but i still cant sleep, blah...
for the boy who sank deep in the oceangolden sands, seashells,
he sits at the edge,
wondering abt the world.
answers came too fast,
and too soon.
waves washed up,
edging in,
like the hands of time.
mistaken,
he smiles sadly.
reaching out half-heartedly.
no one bothers,
bubbles float up.
that was what's left of him.
sad, losing the innocence we once possessed...
superficiality is all arnd, despite what it seems to be.