I realize today, after my lungs still hurt from running a womping 5 feet yesterday, that i regret in a big way giving up my choice to be straight edge my sophomore year. Just to fit in or be cool? I dont know what it was, Im justr happy im notr like that anymore. "Oh my god, that like shirt so had like a pot ;leaf on it, i have to buy it becasue pot leaves are like my god and i am cool". I am happy with the friends i have and i am happy with the people i decide not to hang out with.
Stabbing Westward -x- Haunting Me
Everywhere I go I see your face.
And every sound I hear
is the sound of your voice.
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why can't I let you go? Go?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Everything about me is a lie,
At least it feels that way
when I look in your eyes now.
The truth scares the shit out of me.
Whoever said love is real,
or love is blood,
has never felt the way that I feel.
What does it matter?
What's done is done,
and I should get on with my life.
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
I don't know what it means
but I can't seem to make myself forget.
Was it something that you said?
Or is it all the guilt inside my head?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?
Why are you haunting me?