Wednesday, October 05, 2005
- 7:57 pm
dont wake me up cos its almost over
what it look like?
when i sit back onto the dew streaked grass in the middle of the night there are few things i really think about; really think. to show true character would be tantamount to suicide- no it wouldnt it would just ruin the sanctity of the whole thing. i dont care much. you; who are angry and refuse to talk to me for god knows what; have helped me reach finality at long last; finally its all over. it has to be because i need it to be, i want it to be i dont care really i dont i need all this, every memory from the year past, everything to go- disappear.
stay back in the memories of movies in the dark
i dont know where im going