Sunday, February 13, 2011

My Pleasure

Let my "complaints" be the thorn that pricks your well watered "ego -in-a pot"
Let me be the cracks in the mirror that shatter your once crystal clear reflection
Let me be the itch that gnaws madly under your skin, unscratchable, unreachable
And this face, let it remind you of the happily ever after you will never have