Tuesday, November 19, 2002

On a night like this
it seems anything is possible
the stars are falling from the heavens
their trails screaming across the sky
On a night like this
it seems anything is possible
your arms wrapped tightly around
your chest a strong pillow
On a night like this
it seems anything is possible
even if its just a dream
anything is possible
maybe you and I
What did they think
when they saw the same things?
What did they feel
when they looked up in awe?
On a night like this
it seems anything is possible
the sky turns green for maybe a second
but its just enough time to change your mind.
Anything is possible
maybe you and I

Monday, November 18, 2002

To whomever it is that is using my internet account,
you really don't know who you're dealing with, do you?

On another note, its been a couple of weeks, and I'll digest soon, but nothing really spectacular has been going on, so there really hasn't been anything to write about.