I bring these things upon myself...
Some days you just really wish that one random person would be online the same time as you.
Some days you wish you knew exactly what to think and how to feel.
Some days you just need something to read that isn't something old you've written.
Seasons have an odd affect on me on an annual basis. I can still remember traces of what was going through my mind almost this exact time one year ago. For some reason, the cold just brings it out more vividly.
Blame it on the black star,
Blame in on the falling sky,
Blame in on the satellite, that beams me home.
Some days you wish you knew exactly what to think and how to feel.
Some days you just need something to read that isn't something old you've written.
Seasons have an odd affect on me on an annual basis. I can still remember traces of what was going through my mind almost this exact time one year ago. For some reason, the cold just brings it out more vividly.
Blame it on the black star,
Blame in on the falling sky,
Blame in on the satellite, that beams me home.