strange hour of loneliness

Dec 12, 2004 00:12

I got out of bed today, and was wide awake.
My heart was pounding, but it felt fake.
I know all, I know none.
I'm everything, because everything is one.

So why is it now, I feel so low?
so cold and lonely.
But so pretty, like snow.

I don't know where I want to go.
I don't know what I want to know.

I wish I knew, I really do...

What's to be had in this strange hour of loneliness.
Previous post Next post
Up