I think you're crazy to have us make an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us... In the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what iv found out is that each one of us is a brain...... an athlete... a basket case......a princess.....a criminal... and a crybaby... Does that answer your question? ... Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.
Would I in your arms be....
where sky stretches forth,
while birds sing sweetly in the tree.
Would I in your gaze look...
...
Sad angry eyes tearing at my throat.
staring deep into my minds recesses....
retreat in pain...
do you see what i see?
...
We are but one soul,
along the parallel lines.
Neither too close nor too far to make perspective work.
old and young,
...
you are a mountain
to behold!
daunting and overshadowing everything below,
i cannot get over you,
...