Friday, February 29, 2008

I wish this could be easy.But a night without you isn't breezy.Little dead with dance again,Maybe this time it will be the end.I hate overuseing what isn't right, Because I am sick of this fight.Why can't we just love like before?Because it will take a lot to pick me up from the floor.I am so tired and half insane.Ill be here numb on Novocaine.I guess this goes as plan,but it's not what releases the pain.