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ROSEMARIE






Monday, December 29, 2008

Thats what you get when you stay at home for too long. But i like doing this. Especially if i'm sitting on the swing with paper and pen and get my inspiration watching the sky. Went to the zoo then night safari. Night safari was thrilling. Sitting on the tram against the dark night with the wind and noises of animals and smell of the rainforest. Will go there with babes on the next hols.

I was wasting all of my time
Thinking of you
You can say its silly.
As I turn around
And you're with her
But what can i do but to smile and pretend that everything is alright?
Someday i promise i'll be gone.
Whenever i get scared
I'll take a deep breath and look into your eyes.
Yet all I see
Is her name reflecting back at me.
I'm trying to erase you from my mind.