May 08, 2006 22:11
i wish i wasn't so aggravated by you, maybe i'd find something nice. maybe if it wasn't for and about you i'd open up more. let you in. let you in. i don't need to fight. so many days my feet stay cold. so many ways i've walked thru dirty sand. in the end it returns. a hope for better. an old love letter. crossed and left for dead. red for tomorrow and black for today.
i don't know why or where that came from.