Aug 28, 2006 20:04
I feel mechanic; and I wonder how long I've been this cold for.
He had every right to leave me drunk in that closet, and every right to never answer my calls.
i repeat these words in my head
"they never heard one sound out of my mouth
they never heard one sound"
i saw pretty clear
but when i left you all stayed the same
now i think i believe
that i was never alive in the first place
I'm used, naive and heartless.