Thursday, April 13, 2006

The Peach.

If you were a star that wasn't expected back in the universe for a thousand years,

I'd wait.

If you were the sky and everyone went inside when you got sad and started to rain,

I'd stay.

And if you were a peach and the world decided to get rid of all peaches,

I'd pick you up,

put you in my pocket

and keep you forever

-Someone else.

6 comments:

Claude Sandbed said...

nice...

Psychotic_Bitch said...

QUE BONITO ASI QUE BONITO :(

Anonymous said...

The "forever" wasn't originally in the poem. ;) <3

Karen said...

me gusto y me lo voy a piratear, jejej. saludillos mr.muf

moun keisi said...

oeeei que bonito. =)muy bien a quien quiera que lo haya escrito jejeje.
saludos =D

flory... said...

mmm...to nice for me...

kisses