Perfect.

Sep 06, 2007 02:04

I cant sleep, I feel slightly sick
I toss and turn with nostalgia, this time last  year, I was catching a flight the fuck out of my life,
I was small, I was sick and I was lost .
Here I am. a year later back where I came from.
better.not so lost.not so needy.and not so fucking small.
somethings coming. I can feel it in the air.
but this time I will be perfect.
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