katelini

Oh, I've lost a pretty penny A shiny, golden Penny I'd found her unexpectedly You don't know what she meant to me My pretty. tiny Penny So small, unknown to many I'd lost her there along the way And lost what she might be someday You'll never see my Penny My pretty shiny Penny She used to live beside my heart In someplace warm and safe and dark But I lost my little Penny Misplaced my golden Penny Shes someplace else, she's lost to soon And left behind an empty room No echos left from Penny My quiet, silenced Penny No chance to change, to move and grow But Ill see her now, where e're I go Was that my golden Penny? Her shin

I'm gonna miss ya... And Bo too, maybe even Bo especially. Those conversations that no one else would get, or find funny...the mad dancing, the games, the way you really FEEL music...the party at Jenny and Nero's...the FOOD! :D The bar, the way ya sound when you talk...even better, the way you sound when you sing, and how it feels to drift in and out of sleep with your head on my back, your stories echoing through my ribs. That day waiting in the European food mart, and later, in your car. The way you wouldn't let me carry heavy things, the way you saved my baby maker from immenant disaster. Bringing me a chocolate bar! Getting used to a di

She and I would sleep on a boat And swim in the sea without clothes With rain falling fast on the sea She'd be swimming away she'd be winking at me Telling me it would all be okay Up on the horizon and fading away... Ryan Adams from "Sylvia Plath" .............................. God I miss that...and it feels like a lifetime away now...