...and
I went to bed
without a thought
of what you never said...
Your life is a ship in a bottle
...and...
I'm trying to shake it...
Trying to move the waves
in your heart,
turning it back
to what you once said...
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
It's hard to wake up, when you're not sleeping It's hard to make it mean something, when it means nothing at all
It's hard to wake up,