he_stands_wishing fyn gula it was a simple utterance. a half whispered breath of a sentence, yet pregnant with the hope of reception. intention? he couldn't be sure. inclusion? only time could tell. and in the time when the esrth wobbles from friday to saturday and the kwanzen cherry explodes into a pink seen only in blushed cheeks, he sits wondering. he stands wishing. he lays down frustrated by her absence, with the words left unsaid. 010427 ... nmb he could cry, or maybe die, but the drugs don't work and tears don't come and so he must just stand on 011024 ... sabbie standing on the edge of a pond, a small puddle of sky that had fallen from above, i gaze into the reflection and wonder if it isnt you im looking at. and i wonder if i threw in enough coinage would i be granted your time again. i can hear fogmuse taunting me from the shadows, and it hurts. 011025 ... silentbob wish_you_were_here 011025 ... nah....! that he could be fearless. 011113 ... Shadowfax He stand wishing, he could hold her, he could see, her... He stands wishing, he could save her, cause he loves her... He stands there wishing... 031211 what's it to you? who go blather from