Hilarious!

So lastnight Carol and Me got into this british poetic texting spree hahah
and this is what happened! enjoy!

Carollee: Oh dear comrad, your flattery has lifted my spirirt to new heights. How ever will I get down from here?

Me: Perhaps you shall not leave such heights but that my soul would take flight and love would carry us through broad horizons together without worry nor care.

Carollee: Such pleasantry shall I take possession of at once! The need is vital, we msut fly!

Me: Then fly we shall and I will adorn you with such poetics, for my heart burns with the art of your love and the beauty from within you that glitters in ones eyes.

Carollee: A book is to be written as a memorium of our travels together and deep hearted friendship. It would be a great disservice to opt out on notifying the world of our glorious union!

Me: Well then write we shall, for what sadness would it be for our relations to be forgotten and our sould deepest inquiry to be but a lost breath.

THE END =]

what is it that you want?

what is it that you want from me?
im trying...
really i am.
i dont know what to do.
what to say.
think.
i dont know what to do with myself.
im digging deeper,
but even when it seems theres no further i can go it does and i didnt expect it.
it hurts...
im hurt and it hurts others.
i didnt mean to...
im sorry.
i just dont know what to do.
what is is that you want?
i have nothing to give.......
ive given it all...
at least...
i tried.