Saturday, November 03, 2007
Sleepless in Singapore
I'm sorry, I know it's not your fault. I shouldn't resent you for being you. The lethal combination of PMS and schizo idiosyncrasy doesn't help. I find myself moving further and further away. The scary thing is, I'm allowing myself to. Such is the freedom that one craves, to a point that it sucks you into a place of no return. I miss my old life. I will certainly miss the new too. I'm numb and imperturbable. All I see is a mental picture of evil triumphing over good. I'm dancing, swaying, but with the wrong person. Save me.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA
Posted by Jo at 12:05 AM
