Merlot 1990

There's so much I want to say
But never enough oppurtunity to say it
Or maybe there is and I just miss it.
Either way it stays bottled up inside.
Im corked...
And Unlike wine, who's taste & soul only grows with age,
everyday I get less sweet & my youth fades.
Im growing older without ever speaking my mind...
Letting all my hopes, dreams, wants and needs stay bottled up inside...


-xoxo

Simply...Wonderful!!

This is an excerpt from my good friend, Geneya's, poem "My Apology". We've both experienced intense feelings over the same person, and I dont know if this is towards him but I totally feel her. Didn't know that this was under the surface:

"For the moment it was the best thing I've ever felt
For the moment it was my heaven on earth
And for the moment it was an undiscovered mistake
Little did I know that you would soon come back & haunt me..."

Deep shit right?? Want more?? Here's her blog Simply Neya

-xoxo