YThursday, June 28, 2007
moody..
moody..no words uttered.. nothing but the mundane done.. pain in the abdomen.. sore in the mouth.. melodies repeat themselves in the mind.. i want to sing until i'm lost..
i'm caught by it again.. the inferiority of heart.. the struggle which sparked again, it simply wouldn't get its hands off me..
why does the night seem to pass so quickly?. so that i can play out late..
why wouldn't the sun shine a little brighter?. so that i can get more tann..
the doubts i have.. don't seem to find their answers anywhere between the eyes..
i still got to study for a test tomorrow, but i want to sleep already!..
-superstar matt-
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