To Claayer ( Archived) (24)

given that some one got Claayer's hopes up by miss using the "poetry , qoutes ,writing secton I thaught I would post this


And you as well must die, belovèd dust


And you as well must die, belovèd dust,
And all your beauty stand you in no stead;
This flawless, vital hand, this perfect head,
This body of flame and steel, before the gust
Of Death, or under his autumnal frost,
Shall be as any leaf, be no less dead
Than the first leaf that fell,this wonder fled,
Altered, estranged, disintegrated, lost.
Nor shall my love avail you in your hour.
In spite of all my love, you will arise
Upon that day and wander down the air
Obscurely as the unattended flower,
It mattering not how beautiful you were,
Or how belovèd above all else that dies.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Aaaww bless.. little love.

Are you drunk???




Thankyou ..

hopeless you hooked me.

I'm not planning on popping my clogs any time soon.

although you nearly gave me heart failure reading that at first..

I thought omg.. he is about to declare undying love me and on a CS thread!!

:: faints::


But thankyou .. that was very sweet.

Nope sober as a judge , what are you doing up at such a late hour ??

Looking at how many air miles I have racked up with Delta airlines

o my where you some where nice ???

Hi hun

Not particularly.. I'm sill umming and arring. .. I just like to stay on top of what I have 'acrewed'