the world almost always doesnt skip to your beat. it doesnt go la di da with you but it plays you out instead. and you wonder where you'll be without yourself.
don't mind me, my thoughts are effing myself up.
sometimes it just is easier to light up then to write down, im sure. i know you told me to stop, stop, stop or else. you should understand, you know since you're lighting them up north yourself. it's not as if i wont tell you. just once, once, and then i know i will be fine.
the night dances when you(a general you)'re sad, have you noticed? it just wraps itself around you and make you feel so absolutely whole. but you will feel miserably whole, trust me. there were no stars to cheer me up today. the moon is down and is doing a houdini on us fools.
miracles dont happen in our century anymore, do they?
still waiting for that thought to go away. im no pleaser when im like this. like what? God knows, but you dont. that's just it. they say time stops for no one.
how true a sentence can be.