Sep 21, 2007 03:12
tired
how does one go
on
past the midnight hour
the body lost
its power
sour
no sweet taste
in this hour of
late
the tick of typing
the tack of TYPING
someone save me from all this
typing
wonder
curiousier
the nightmoves forward
time moves backwards
back in the past
still
i am very
tir3d.