Jane Says "im through with sergio" he treats me like a raaaaaaagdoll.......

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Janes Addiction= good shit

so neway

i now will write a poem about how things are

yes ur right, because i have nothing better to do right now.......

Its cold in december
and january is a little chilly too
but i wander if you'd even remember
those summer nights and skies of blue
well i dont remember saying goodbye
i just remember a sudden stop
to all the fun and the good times
it seems as if im the only one whos fallen off

or maybe i was just the first to dive right in
to feel this life coming down
to feel it crash down upon me
cuz when i looked up it couldnt be found
all that i thought i needed was gone
but deep down inside of me
even though ive gotten on
there still hangs a picture of u and me

and the snow will be here soon
and the land will be white and serene
underneath the coldest of moons
but i still remember when things were green
when the world had colors unimaginable
the sky was yellow the sun was blue
but i guess it wasnt worth the trouble
cuz the drugs have faded left me with nothing to do

so wipe the tears now from ur eyes
why does this happen everytime
that i always must see you cry
everytime i see u, which is not enough in this view of mine
i dont want it to have to be this way
remember when ifoolishly said "its all ok"
but in december ok is too far away