say it to me now and i wont cast a shadow
say it to me with a frown and i'll be here tomorrow
tell me where
tell me when
if i dont stop now then i wont stop then
tell me what to do, tell me what to say
all of this is driving me quite insane.
its easy for me to alter what i call my brain so that when i speak to you i'll know exactly what im saying.
what's wrong with me? what's wrong with you?
function like HIM! he's a normal human being...
a walking, talking f*ck*ng machine.
never mind ...
i'll spend my time doing other worthless things but nothing that could ever link you to me
lingering in hope like a child lost in a crowd
i find myself with all hope shattered on the ground.
i wrote stories to you that were unessassary to be told
simple words as unapealing to you as a white wall covered in mold.
what do you think of it? what do you think its about?
2006-11-05
18:35:23
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