All of the world is a stage, and I, a mediocre actress.
slipping as she came
Published on June 28, 2004 By Lisa lee In Blogging
She was the only true friend that I had ever had. Her sweet perfection was like the bitter red nectar running through my veins. Fragile, but not knowing it, she would hurt who hurt me, love who loved me. My guardian angel behind the scenes. Rich apple head, with soft spirals. When anyone looked into her eyes, it was more like they were looking through her eyes, into her brain. They would see the wheels turning inside of her, and just know that she wasn't the norm. She was my sweet perfection. The most beautiful creature, she was. None other surpassed her beauty, and passion for life. Everything around her knew that they were safe. She was my mother, my child, my sister. She will stay forever in my mind, body, and soul. Forever inside of me. Though not here anymore
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on Jul 05, 2004
Lovely sentiments, worded beautifully.