I don't dream
Since I quit sleeping
And I havent slept
Since I lost you.

And I can't breathe without coughing in daytime
Maybe I'll die.
So what do you say, your coffin or mine?

God I'm pathetic for writing these things sometimes. Today's been a kind of grey, blad day with boredom whizzing in the streets. Last night, I went out with Drew, Calum and Scott ( Read more... )