i don't think like you so why should i write like you my thoughts my world
::rewind to:: 04/11/2004 all moods shall pass
(02/03/2005; 09:56pm) - ::rewind to:: 04/11/2004 all moods shall pass
standing on a platform
into a brisk wind
my blue balls of the soul subside
left
with only an understanding of my reality
and a wish to be taken home
::as my train approaches::
