Wednesday, September 14, 2011

i got no rudder
wind blows northerly,
i go north
thats who i am
you fog things up
you always have 
you spin me about 










I wish like hell you was elsewhere. 

fate fell short



look to the past
&& remember && smile
&& maybe tonight
i can breathe for awhile
im not in the scene
i think i'm falling asleep
&& all that it means
is i'll always be dreaming of you

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 and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...