"you dont know me, and you dont even care. you dont know me and you dont wear my chains.."
i have writers block.
and i have people block.
i cannot read you at all.
two things that ive been told im good at.
block.
block.
block.
id ask for a sign, but you wont read this.
id ask for anything, but i doubt youd think its you.
i cant even make up my fricken mind about discoteca.
i am in a state of vacillation.
give me words..
because for the first time
they've failed me.