Last Entry - Next Entry - Newest Entry Disillusion was my cane. (poem) January 28, 2003 ~ 9:11 PM I feel at times only a feign Of sanity through our love�s reign. This romance might soon grow inane, A true love so hard to attain. In no way can I now explain. As I try hard to ascertain... And as we struggle to maintain The bubbly taste of lush champaign That makes us purr and not complain. All the while the window pane Rattles in the wind, insane. Blurry lines of worlds� domain. But even as illusion drains Replaced by the material plane We�ll struggle through this storm, this pain. The love, my tears, won�t be in vain, For rainbows must me made with rain. Last Entry - Next Entry - Newest Entry ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ �MY 5 MOST RECENT ENTRIES� August 02, 2004 [3:29 AM] - Took the HELL test again... July 29, 2004 [3:57 AM] - Forgiveness... Meh. Lol July 28, 2004 [4:54 PM] - Emotional Limbo... *bends over backwards* July 28, 2004 [1:29 PM] - the miracle of Moo July 28, 2004 [3:05 AM] - The sound of the ocean.... .