Saturday, December 8, 2007

Where can I get that young lady's phone number?

If there's one thing that I love as much as I hate, it's a blank page.

Its anticipation is almost audible
Straining for that first letter
First line
Ready to become anything you could ever imagine it to be
Personal portrait to tragic tale
Even if its only purpose is to be thrown across a room
Then it is happy.

Paper is so much easier to please than people.