2005-04-27
rubiks
i don't like right now.
i need to be held. hold me.
i need you to smile to my face and keep it in your hands and whisper everything you know to make it all better.
for five minutes inbetween not to be empty footsteps on the floor anymore and to look and find
don't read it and worry i am sorry my good friends i'll be ok
i just want so bad and have trouble looking at all the wonderful reasons you've given me to smile
just give it back, i can't give up, i can't do it, i know what's wrong, i can't solve it
solve me
leesah-likes at 10:33 p.m.