My favorite words
Despondent
Indifferent
Indecisive
Dissolute
June 2010
May 2010
You used to be my good friend
I thought I could ignore what you did
But really when i look at you
You make me sick.
And still I dream she’ll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be.
Home from dancing with the devil.
Happy then.
Sad now.
Now is when I remember what I was so happy without.
