Thursday, March 5, 2009

clue two.

a thing gone wrong.
a thousand things.
a song of things lost
of fears found.

i'll hold on to you
though you terrify me
because still you're the only thing
that saves me.

if you would.
please.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

oo, more clues, if we dare to decipher them. I love these poems that are also games and oracles and telepaths. "things lost, fears found". Sounds like an interesting song. I love the last line especially. Such an interesting plea. Good job, hannah

Anonymous said...

I miss you.
youre not even online now, its crazy,
I hope your not going to vanish away into another country the way evan has on us,
(although travelling would be nice, wouldnt it?)
Hm. lets go somewhere.

-megan

May-Belle said...

anywhere.