Jun 06, 2004 21:10
Windshiled wipers clear your tears from this glass
But they do nothing to clear the carbon monoxide filling our lungs
Theres no going back on broken promises
Im overcome
I dont let you cut me open because i love you
I just need to feel
anything
To make sure my wit's still about me
Because if you're not on the edge of your seat you're falling fast
Theres nowhere else to go
A rising sun takes up the rear as dusk falls ahead
Time flies before our eyes
We're running full speed
Hoping to beat our consciences to the edge of sanity
So we can jump to our deaths
And just once, forget
Why do I bother posting this stuff?
My computer has been fucked up this weekend. But I think I fixed it.
One week of school. I need to get out of there. But once its over, theres probably a lot of people I wont see again. Why cant anything be all good?
Post something....