Mood ~Angry and whistful~ Music ~Radio playing in the background~
<center>There is a shadow looming over me I recognize my face You know it really isn't that bad...
I find little comfort in knowing I'm alive But I'm here now And the dreams are keeping me sane...
I'll never be just how I'd like to be So pitiful a thing I try to hide away from everything....
Was it such a thing to ask the world to give? A memory to me But I'm alright now, now that I can't see...</center>
Paranine · Wed Dec 01, 2004 @ 01:54am · 7 Comments |