irresponsible freedom.

making choices between colors and shapes

now between touching and tastes

i know no regret

i feel no evil

except for love leaving the eyeless

sigh will i

for not knowing direction at 17?

please let me forgive

pray for the weak and brokenhearted

vision beyond the open-ended square

"you deserve someone who thinks you are the best thing to happen to this world"

doubtful