
Somehow everything is changing. I just wish I knew what was going to happen next. What I really want is to express myself
(AND I CAN'T EVEN REALLY DO THAT HERE)
What kind of vow have we made that although we're not supposed to go back on, we do.
I hate being cryptic.
I hate being cryptic.

if i consume this am I doomed? If i eat this will u see me differently? does it matter?
(i don't think so)
No one has anything important to say today.

(including me)
We're all just waiting for someone.
Me? I'm waiting for you to need me.
can't have enough of me.
just want to be around me.
wait for me to say it.
act on how you feel about me.
can't have enough of me.
just want to be around me.
wait for me to say it.
act on how you feel about me.
or at least i wish it could be easier for me to pretend its not hard (like you)
I'm not coherent when I'm think tired. You know that...
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