Jun 15, 2007 02:45
i dream in spanish now. its very strange. i always dream that i'm at work, and everyone is talking to me, and i understand everything they're saying to me. its frustrating though because in every single one of my dreams i have terrible eye sight and i'm wearing these huge disruptive glasses.
i can't sleep, clearly.
i was twenty-one years when i wrote this song, twenty-three now but i won't be for long. time hurries on, and the leaves that are green turn to brown
once my heart was filled with the love of a girl, i held her close but she faded in the night.