Thursday, August 5, 2010

when once you had believed it,

now you see it's sucking you in
to string you along with the pretense...





Cloud, block out the sun
Over me, over me
And spoil, spoil all the fun
Won’t you please



i'm anxious and in the dark.
c'mon, shed some light on me.
hoping for the best, yet half expecting the worst.

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