...I'm a selfish inconsiderate b***h....
I'm a lonely selfish b***h....
what do you expect from me?
I can't...
I'm falling again....
this time, you can't pick me up....
This time, no one is around to pick me up...
I'll lay there alone, wishing for the end to come faster.
Hoping my existance will be cut short by some sudden problem...
I can't handle being alone anymore.
There's no one....
I'll look to the stars, but even those have vanished just like you did.
I'll search for the moon, but it's not there either...
surrounded by the dark...
There's no escape...
There's nothing, no one... just myself...
I'll hear your voice...
I'll follow it hoping to find you....
But you stop short...
I'm even more lost than I was before.
I'm trapped.
The fumes....
what happened to the air....
I can't....
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Jello Challenged · Mon Apr 16, 2007 @ 01:20am · 0 Comments |