So here I am,
sitting, thinking, why am I alive?
When all of a sudden you show up.
So you came to check up on me,
such wonderfull friends I have.
Can I have my knife back?
Just a few more strokes,
just two or three.
Michelle, why did she leave me.
But now is not the time,
I see you bring a towel.
Ha, like that stopped me before.
Such sorrowfull eyes,
I know I shouldn't but don't cry.
I'll be ok, I'm never alone.
Yeah I wrote this in math class...
So hello my friends, hello my dear foes.
Came to say hi, ask how I have been. I'm fine. Nothing has been bad for a while, *or so you believe*...
Mark I know, my eyes say otherwise. I can't help it...
Chemistry sucks but atleast you're there... thanks my friend.
 Malachi16 · Wed Mar 28, 2007 @ 09:26pm · 2 Comments |
