be random
what is now
when is then
where is email
who i am
how it is
why it is
leave a note?
share me, share you
make me smile
thank you

other journals
(of course I should be sleeping)
(what's life got to do with it?)

about me
(too much to know at once)
friend?
(tic tic tic, toc)

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MONOLOG

no wonder

sometimes I wonder in the wee hours of the night
if anyone will ever read every word I write
so many fade into the past and seem lost along the way
how many words are written in a lifetime
when you write a few thousand a day

in recent years there are some days when I slow down
to maybe a few hundred or even less
and I wonder if the well will ever run dry
will I run out of words before I find you
only time will tell I guess

sometimes I wonder if I'll ever run out of ways to say I love you
and I wonder if that will mean that it is the end of time
sometimes I wonder if I'll ever run out of ways to say I want you
and I wonder if I'll ever run out of words that rhyme

I could tell the same old story a million times or two
about how I fell in love with life when I fell in love with you
and I could find a million reasons to say it all again
that's the way it feels when you know your lover is your best friend

I guess I don't have to wonder, for you are my light
and you're the one who reads every word I write
and I don't have to wonder in the wee hours of the night
I just look at you and everything's alright
I just look at you and everything's alright

you know I don't have to wonder if I'll ever run out of words to say I love you
or if I'll ever run out of words that rhyme
for if I ever run out of words to say I love you
that will surely be the end of time

no wonder I define
myself
by calling you mine

so I don't have to wonder, for you are my light
and you're the one who reads every word I write
and I don't have to wonder in the wee hours of the night
I just look at you and everything's alright
I just look at you and everything's alright

candora

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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words
for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd)
if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight
I'd say
I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life


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