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Then
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Saturday, Feb. 07, 2004/4:54 pm 17 After fasting through the morning i'm now devouring a whole pile of food. Noodles, toast, cheese, crisps, salad, soup, and to finish, a cream bun. Happy birthday to me Heres to the majority of my friends who have fogotten i exist. Heres to my isolation. Heres to these pathetic, streaming tears. Heres to another year of hell. |
* I could almost cry like tears of blood * and slowly it evaporates * without a scar without a trace * Sometimes too blue the moment passes * overhead so undetected * without default with no perfection * I could close my eyes & sleep forever * locked inside a secret silence * whisper deep into my head * Rewind erase and nothing remains * the way that nothing ever does |