Postby Sexy_Maaha » Sat Aug 23, 2008 6:05 pm
There's a land where I go when I need to share, that's not on a map, yet exists everywhere. A land of names without faces, a curious place, A modern creation that's called cyberspace. There's all creation of people with cute little names. Some are just snobs and some are real fun, And some of them just want to find someone. But both good and bad they all play a role, Still each one unique, but part of the whole. We talk and laugh and wonder why, We flirt and we hug and sometimes we cry. We can't be heard and can't be seen, Yet, there it is, right on our screen. But all in all the most curious part, Is the power it has to open our heart. To share with a stranger those things we've concealed, Which to our closest of friends we'd never reveal. Our deepest regrets and most troubling fears, The scars in our life which bring us to tears. What gives them the power to reach into me, And show me the truths that I never see.