I walk and I think...
I would love to be blank, empty, like this paper was before the words went on. but its not an easy thing to do to erase from my mind the thoughts of you, so I walk... alone through the whispering forest. admiring the naked trees... so tall, so happy, swaying in the Autumn wind, their branches striving to touch the sky so blue. And I wish I could fly, fly away somewhere within that turquoise sky where I could make myself over to be anyone but me, somewhere I could feel free, free of the memories... Sign in to see full entry.