65. Ghosts of my past
8:56 p.m. & Monday, Jul. 03, 2006


The ghosts of my past were blurred through the fog.

I saw them in that split second, just passed.

Now they�ve disappeared.

..Though, I�ve been through enough now, to realize they�ve not left.


They�re. Just. Waiting.


I want to remember What takes a lifetime to forget