Please promise me today that
when it's through you'll feel
Please promise me today that
when it's through you'll feel
Due to a current mad obsession (that I am hella sure is worth it) I MIGHT sell my guitar. I know its such a sudden decision but fuck, I think I'm too impatient. Unless some angel wants to sponsor 1.2+k... I know its horrible and its gonna hurt like shit but I'm sorry, nobody wants to sponsor me nor buy things for me anymore. And you know what, this really sucks :/
= Some things you never get used to.
Thanks Jon, for everything alright. You're a great friend. And I am sorry for all the times I was never there for you. Thank again, I love you :)
I don't know why, I don't know what I'm tired and I'm restless I'm hopeless and I'm misread and I still miss you
Many things I don't understand, certain issues I can never grasp
Many things go unimportant to you, well its losing its value to me too
16 only we are yet many things I wouldn't fear to spill
I don't think anyone can ever feel the way I feel right now. Don't even fucking imagine.
Please promise me today that
you will stop and feel
Please promise me today that
you will stop and feel
Suicide, blasphemy and make-believe.
Is it time to revolt yet?
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Posted by
Michelle
at
11:13 PM
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