| "why'd you sing hallelujah if it means nothing to ya?
why'd you sing with me at all..."
you come to the realization of a lot of things.
while being held.
while falling asleep on the chest of someone important.
this time i don't like the concludions i've come to which now feel like little sores in my stomach.
and going to my bed just confuses me now.
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| hey, remember when we wanted feathers in our hair? |
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| i'd better learn a lot in the next little while, while away from home.
maybe everyone will stop looking at me like i am a child, and i'll find it easier to feel like an adult.
i had a dream last night that my teeth were falling out.
well, not so much falling out but i could pull them out easily.
i'm rotting!!
oh how ironic, haha. |
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