December's chill comes late. The days get darker and we wait for the direness to pass. There's piles on the floor of artifacts from dresser drawers that I'll help you pack. I loved you Guinevere, I loved you Guinevere -- I loved you.
I'm jealous of you, moon tonight you'll get to see her alone beneath the stars and everything I fear All my strength was tranquilized and everyday I get weaker but stronger when I think of how we never sat silent
It was a big mistake to let me have my way in the first place it was a big mistake to let me memorize your face
so i've pretty much decided the thing i want most in life is a turbo charged superbike. like, something with 300bhp. ya know, something that will do 200+ miles per hour. yeah. i'm going to get one before i die, even if it happens just shortly before the fact.
sometimes i wish i could just play video games and be alone and not worry about anything its been such a long time since i've lent my life to a video game i wanna play final fantasy