Crying, Crying, it's all I ever do anymore.
Right when I get happy again, it all comes crashing down.
I'm so alone, so afraid, so lost, so uncertain.
The only comfort is two states away.
I thought I was over it, I thought it was gone.
But one look and it was back.
We're all going through troubles, a three way breakup.
Why can't we just love? Why can't it be like before?
Thank god my fags are still intact.
They're going to be the only company I'll have for a while.
 Lexenos the Gypsy Bard · Thu Feb 05, 2009 @ 09:02am · 1 Comments |
