i'm still fragile,,,i'm still hopeless,,,i'm not perfect,,,but i'm free

4:20 p.m., 2006-02-02

� � � � � � we're all so hopeful and maybe we have a right to be; but why do we measure our love by our sorrow-stricken failures? why should the tragedies and melodies mix?
because they are all beautiful all so essential to our being, whether we choose to believe it or not.
some tragedies are ugly- yet some are so beautiful that tears flow not from horror but pure sincere ethereal sorrow.
this cloud he stood on wasn't big enough for his curiosity, so he jumped.

� � pr�c�dent ou apr�s

Laura.