Half of what you think of me...

Drip..




Drop...

Tears fell silently into a still lake, the soft light of the full moon reflecting of its depths giveing it a mirror like appearance, its suroundings deadly silent.... all accept the sound of those falling tears...

A fant

A young boy sang softly, tears tumbling down his face into the deep blue water below, unaware that everyone in that world could see him.

"If i could begin to be, half of what you think of me, i do about anything... i could even learn How to love.. when i see the way you act, wondering when im coming back,  i could about anything... i could even learn how to love, like you...

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