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[4thedaydreamer]

I watch the minutes pass, staring at the screen. I'm thinking... Waiting for a miracle, that I know will never come. I sit and wonder why I can't sleep. It's pushing 3 am and I still feel the same, granted I'm numb, so nothing really changes. I see glimpses of my life right before me, past memories of careless after noon’s, and then the day. The

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[opti_mistic]

I'm pretty sure its been scientifically proven that on rainy days people become more depressed. Anywho...in other news...
When was there a day when the sun didn't shine after the rain?