One of many?

Ok so here goes the first of what may become many, may not.
My mind struggles to find something to write about and the horrible combination of straight JD followed by a sip of budget vanilla coke that should have been thrown out last week is not helping get the job done.

This is inspired by you
You know who you are
I hope you know who you are
Do you know who you are?
Do you really?

Your blogs have inspired me (also with the persuasive txts)
All the poetic lines, quotes, statements
Everything
Do you know who you are yet?
Do you really?

I saw her at work today
I was terrified at heart
I was shocked at mind
I was completely unsure what to do
I tried to avoid her
I want friendship again
Its tough though

Listening to Motley Crue
Every note passing through my ears and sticking in there
Oops, the computer changed over to a song by Slashs Snakepit
Much more bluesy
I love it
"Neither can I"

Where are you?
Are you there?
The days without you,
I cannot bare.
Not knowing where you are
Or how you are.
I feel like, we are so far.
I want you to know.
Im not ok.
As we are apart.
Day by day

Funny how Ive managed to write a bit now.
Random how my minds opening up to all you randoms.
Odd how some of its quite odd.
Wonder if I should tear my hands away from the keyboard.
I think I might.

Bye