You blind me with your colour
and heart.
You took the steps
but fell into the dark.
I can’t shake the though of you
in your twisted youth.
I hope you can remember me
when I need the truth.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Pages
I have an odd relationship with books. I love going to any bookstore to see what I can find. I mostly like going to the secondhand stores and finding books that have a message written in the first page. It makes me think of where this book has been, who it was given to and for what occasion; birthday, Christmas, Easter, a sister hand me down or a gift to someone recovering in hospital.
Currently by my side screaming to be read:
Go Ask Alice,
The English Patient
The Tracey Fragments
Claire's Head
Wild Dogs
My sister also gave me a couple of books I have somewhere calling me to read:
Confessions of a Shopoholic,
Secret Life Of Bees
The Divine Secrets of The Ya-Ya Sisterhood
The Girls Guide to Hunting & Fishing
I'll get to them, I know I will one day soon.
Currently by my side screaming to be read:
Go Ask Alice,
The English Patient
The Tracey Fragments
Claire's Head
Wild Dogs
My sister also gave me a couple of books I have somewhere calling me to read:
Confessions of a Shopoholic,
Secret Life Of Bees
The Divine Secrets of The Ya-Ya Sisterhood
The Girls Guide to Hunting & Fishing
I'll get to them, I know I will one day soon.
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