pine-ap-ple.
im ple. (:
why pineapple?
ask any one of us,
liying jenn or me.
how wonderful.
when i made tarts instead of jam.
but it was fun, really.
honestly, sincerely. (:
hmmm.
somehow all the fun evaporated when,
i shouldnt continue.
because that will make me look like some ingrate.
that isnt grateful for the comfort of home.
no i never said that.
i did not say that. oh damn.
everything is not done.
and time is lost, like forever.
no, i want it back.
can i?
dream on.