White t-shirt on a rainy day
Silence...I think I stopped. For the moment I'm left to only the sound of my own thoughts.*sigh*
It's slowly starting up again. Thickening. Growing with the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. It's getting cold I should go inside. I don't feel like moving. I feel like pouting. I want to fall back 15 years and throw an old fashion fit. I want to cry till I'm gasping for air. I missed out of a lot of fun tonight.
Pitter...Pat...Pitter
I think it's happening again. My thoughts are not what they should be. If I wasn't addicted before than I think I am now.
Pitter...Pat...Pitter...Pat
I think I lost my soul I haven't felt it in weeks. My conscious has been acting funny too. I've been thinking thoughts I swore I would never think again. Even my actions have shifted.
Pitter...Pitter...Pitter...Pat
He must have found. It's no surprise I've been partying so much that I have had no energy for hiding. I'm so fucking self destructive.
Pitter..Pat...Pitter...Sob
It's slowly starting up again. Thickening. Growing with the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. It's getting cold I should go inside. I don't feel like moving. I feel like pouting. I want to fall back 15 years and throw an old fashion fit. I want to cry till I'm gasping for air. I missed out of a lot of fun tonight.
Pitter...Pat...Pitter
I think it's happening again. My thoughts are not what they should be. If I wasn't addicted before than I think I am now.
Pitter...Pat...Pitter...Pat
I think I lost my soul I haven't felt it in weeks. My conscious has been acting funny too. I've been thinking thoughts I swore I would never think again. Even my actions have shifted.
Pitter...Pitter...Pitter...Pat
He must have found. It's no surprise I've been partying so much that I have had no energy for hiding. I'm so fucking self destructive.
Pitter..Pat...Pitter...Sob