Breaking in
to my thoughts...

Aha.
grammar, she writes...

Funny after all this time, reflecting
on how we shared so little, shared so much...

Last night we had the most
unbelievable making of love...

Dear Venezuela,
All i wanted was to...

I want to be there when you cry
i want to hold each tear that slips...

I try to sleep tonight
but i want you to know...

I swore it wouldn't matter what
you looked like...

It's that awkward way about you
your cool style, random outbursts...

In that silent way about you
we sit and though it feels...

Every time you get angry
i fall back into my...

Steering me off course
away from my desired path...