Stylist Adventure with a twist

doubt

so deliberate i was, i don't know anymore.

so frequently it has been, it's like a living regret. "maybe i should have" in the night, "no it's long gone" during the break of day.

i look at where i stand, and i'm broken, but on the surface, i see... ... almost perfection. maybe it's meant to be.

no i can't make a decision, not this time.

i only know one thing. if only i could relive it over again. i'll enjoy every second of it.

posted by Melanista @ Monday, May 11, 2009