6:05 a.m. - 2007-07-13
Oh thorn
Glizzning in the culdron of disaster, oh you shimmer so birghtly in this eclipse. How can you see what you have done when you are everything? You became a thorn on my side, took you out, and forgot you even existed; but the sun dissappeared and then I rekindled the fire to keep me warm. Tonight you are my only one, but aren't you the reason for the dark? Tomorrow, when I wake up I'll show you that you have not won...