iLoveYouWithaKnife
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 30, 2002
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And it's not even one in the afternoon and i'm drunk again.....
wash it all away.
And I'll go to work this way. Like i do everyday, but once a week. And everyone at work likes me. Maybe because they see me ful of life, dreams, hope...
They see themselves many years ago- before they let themselves die. And I'm still alive, or so they think, but they don't see me afterhours.
And they say love is blind, so let me be.
because it's the only thing that is constant in my life.
My Rx is bad, my glasses too weak, and my contacts don't sit right on my eyes. But yet, somehow I still manage to make out shapes and images.
And if I were stranded on an isle, all i'd need is a pen and paper, and beer of course.
Completely secluded....
I don't know how it differs from now.
wash it all away.
And I'll go to work this way. Like i do everyday, but once a week. And everyone at work likes me. Maybe because they see me ful of life, dreams, hope...
They see themselves many years ago- before they let themselves die. And I'm still alive, or so they think, but they don't see me afterhours.
And they say love is blind, so let me be.
because it's the only thing that is constant in my life.
My Rx is bad, my glasses too weak, and my contacts don't sit right on my eyes. But yet, somehow I still manage to make out shapes and images.
And if I were stranded on an isle, all i'd need is a pen and paper, and beer of course.
Completely secluded....
I don't know how it differs from now.
