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Confusing. Yes?
2002-05-14 : 10:40 p.m. I don't feel like writing anything. But doesn't the fact that I just wrote that completely undermine the fact that I don't want to write anything? And again with what I just wrote there? Blah blah blah blah. There, that's my entry for today. That's all I feel like writing. Yeah I know...You don't have to remind me. I'm cuddling close To blankets and sheetsBut you're not alone, and you're not discreetMake sure I know who's taking you home.I'm reading your note over again There's not a word that I comprehend,Except when you signed it"I will love you always and forever."Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs And sit alone and wonderHow you're making outBut as for me, I wish that I were anywhere with anyoneMaking out.I'm missing your laugh How did it break?And when did your eyes begin to look fake?I hope you're as happy as you 're pretending.I am alone In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home.I'm missing your bedI never sleepAvoiding the spots where we'd have to speak, andThis bottle of beast is taking me home.You're hair, it's everywhere. Screaming infidelitiesAnd taking its wear. |