0030. &; but when I look back. There's sure to be a footprint.
Sat down Donna and tried to talk to her, showed her the household stuff list, food list, this list and that list. She kept telling me don't worry. (Hey, that's kinda hard. You pop pills, have a pill poppingb boyfriend who smokes pot among other things. Very childish and steals then lies about it BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH. Plus you borrow money from people, you can't even hold out for simple things. If You'd stop AVOIDING me when we have to go get things done TOGETHER, we wouldn't struggle at all and you wouldn't have to go around owing money out. We'd live comfortably but you're a sixteen year old girl in your mind and while I respect you, I still can't help but sigh and bang my head off things.)
...... Why .... someone... explain... now? Bahhh. I told her, This is why I left my mother because while she tries to act responsible she isn't. She's willing to let bills go for stupid shit. 'I'm letting this go this month and I'm getting my lepoard print rug. I don't care.' she fucked up my credit this way, a lot. Meaning she would get stuff on credit in my name, and then not pay it. Gee, the bowflex went unused, and then we didn't even get the rest of the money when she sold it. WHICH WAS TECHNICALLY STOLEN PROPERTY. > <; Bahhh.
Just, honestly. I cannot. Live. With. People. and I. am. never. doing. it. again. Soon as Donna leaves, just no, I'm getting the house together and then
whatever else comes to mind. I need a mountain bike, if I'm never going to learn how to drive. That's another thing; Donna wasted all that money on junk car, logically she should have waited to fix the balljoint and I TOLD HER THAT. x_x; I'm so tired of dealing with people's stupid mistakes. Now? She's been told it won't make it through the winter, and it's pointless to fix it but she's going to anyway. *twitch.*
*stitches mouth shut.*
In a soundless desert, under the star filled sky,
I raise up my head and look at it.
This scenery will continue until where?
And where will I walk to?
I reach out my frozen hand to touch the light
Before that imaginary star disappears.
Take off to the sky,wind is crying,
Don't let this confuse you.
Hear the calling from the other side,
And together, we will hear a voice we have never heard before.
What was gathered that night, felt just like walking on snow.
Walking in silence,
But when I look back there's sure to be a footprint left.
When tomorrow morning comes...
I had never met myself yet,
But the shadow over the other side had already disappeared.
Take off to the sky,wind is crying,
I am myself.
Hear the future in the wind,
And together, we will hear a voice we have never heard before.
Destination Nowhere,
Always miss the Destination.
The shape of it is always changing, like sand.
Take off to the sky,wind is crying,
Don't let this confuse you.
Hear the calling from the other side.
Feel it now..
Because I want to see you.
I release what i feel in my heart.
Hear the future in the wind,
And together, we will hear a voice we have never heard before.
< _ <... That is such a Squinoa song. My first thoughts were Squall lost in the desert and Rinoa trying to hunt him down. X_X NO MARIC. WE WILL NOT MAKE A DEDICATION SITE simply because truer is Squall/Selphie. *hiss.* ... but it's so perfect and tempting. *wibbles.* but wait they're so overdone. BUT BUT.... X_X PRETTY LYRICS. PRETTY SONG. PRETTY PERFECT. No, NO, NOOO PRECIOUS. *coughs.* Okay I'm cool. xDD
Free
Hey, can you hear it? this voice
is coming down like rain. far from where you are, will it reach you?
i can’t return to that place anymore
i want to disappear with the wind
simply because you are here, i am able to fly.
toward the place where the light is set. to anywhere
i want to get there, i want to get there.
even if i can’t meet you yet
while i pray, it will resound, towards the sky
ah from here on i want to have the power to be able to break away
the future in my palm, its only here
the things that had been lost, which was done by your hand
embrace all these, and run
because there is an answer, thats why we continue to make the most of the present
the things you want to protect, they are here
just like even if the present vanishes from the depths of my memory
here, i will still remember, you.
someday, the day when we meet by chance will come
if i can be touched by that hand
i will hold it dearly
simply because you are here, i am able to fly.
in case it is the pain that doesn’t go away, i will remain this way
i want to get there, i want to get there. so that we can meet one day
while i pray, it will resound, towards the sky
I Wanna be free…
THIS BETCH. IS OBSESSED WITH THE SKY. LIKE MEH. D:
o.o What I really want is a translation of ESCAPE...