How long have I been in this storm
If only metamorphosis was possible
I would transform this disease into another form.
In you my thoughts and secrets materialize
What’s written in you no one must know
This secret just between me and you
Walking this journey alone
Regretful memories keep flooding back
Friends influencing that needle into me
Causing me to feel high and free
Time cant be turned back
I gotta live with what I have
And make use of the time that’s left
It’s time to put some new shoes on
And walk in a different direction
Now at the crossroads,
I choose happiness over depression
AIDS is no joke
And I’ve accepted my fate
I’d rather spend my last days smiling than crying
As life goes on until my day of dying
(Objects Used: Water, Butterfly, Diary, Shoes)
you turned my night into dawn :)
11:54 PM
