happy thirteen months♥.
Stop when you're happy.
Enjoy what you have,
instead of missing what
you may have missed.
the stagnant air suffocates as everything collects dust. the books collect dust, the stuffed animals collect dust, i collect dust. it's funny how you don't notice things are in the air until there is enough time for them to settle in.
the hypocrisy was always there; it just needed time to settle in and a chance to reveal itself on the surface. that along with lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy, and pride. catalysts may be used in the process, but seldom are the root cause.
i miss everything and i miss nothing. i just want to feel good, to feel happy, for longer than a few moments or a few days at a time. isn't it misfortunate to be a thinker. that look in your eyes; i never thought that this could be untrue.
i see you, you're blue beneath the skin. i see you're down and out again, down and out again. And i need you; so don't mask your pain. 'cause now we're down and out again, down and out again. so don't wash me away. Lonely and so alone, i'm down and out again, down and out again. so i'm dying to know what i did wrong to drag us down and out again, down out again.