I dont think I'll ever be satisfied with simple answer i recieve,
I think my worst fears may come from realizing....
What I have to fear the most may be myself!
Did I given too much...how is too much ?
Love has blinded me, but the mist is clearing, and i'm beginning to
see through it...the scary part is, i dont think it's cleared at all,
I think the mist has just taken a new form...
I am wishing...wanting when the fog go...
Will the sun of LOVE shine ever more...
Under my DOOR.....?
Here go the clock...tick...tack...tock...
Will I have to go to the eternel Seashore...?
MIMOUSKA/2004