Title: Cloud to catch
Category: other
Blog Entry: I find myself fond of you,
I yearn for your caress.
Yet something is missing,
Yes, something is amiss.
I can not bring myself to love you;
I've done my best to try.
But if I keep pretending,
Surely I will die.
Perhaps not in the physical sense
For death from love is a tragedy.
I can not break a promise so easily
To love me, you must set me free.
I am but my own vessel,
Voyaging through and ocean of time.
I have so much to experience...
Why should you accomplish these dreams I call mine?
Friendship would be nice,
Acquaintances best.
You have to go your way,
For I have my own cloud to catch.
-Heidi '01
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