Coding: @-Silverpaw- Cat: @-Silverpaw- OC: Toub's Everyday I Imagine a future where I could be with you. In my hand is a pen that I'll write a poem of me and you. The ink flow's down into a dark puddle, Just move your hand and write your way into his heart. But in this world of Infinite Joy says, What will it take to find that special day? Have I found a fun assignment to do Today? When you're here, Everything that we do is fun.. ..for them anyway. When I can't even read my own feelings, What good are words when a smile say's it all? And if this world won't write me an ending, What will it take for me to have it all? Does my pen only write for those to who are dear to me? Is it Love.. If I take it or if i set you Free? The ink flow's down into a dark puddle, How can I write Love into Reality? If I can't hear those sounds of your heart beat.. What do you call Love in your reality? And in your reality... ..If I don't know How to Love you? I'll leave you be.
