Yes... yes I really am that bored....

The goose the fox and the corn... ask me about it!

A dream is a dream till it's brought to life

The end, the end, the road to you,
the end, the end, with skys so blue,
The North is south and south is not,
of jumbled words and tongues in knots.
My heart, my heart,it pounds for you,
My heart, my heart, and eyes of blue,
Though slave they chant and slave I am,
and possesing of all desire but one.
I start, I start, anew for you,
I start, I start, with flowers of blue,
One day shall come when you look to the past,
I shall still be here unlike the rest. ~ <3

What is it you try to find,
Purity of heart or that of mind?
Speek it clearly to me please,
Do you wish to serve others or your selfish needs?
Tell me once and tell me true,
do you seek to find me, as I seek to find you?