Billy preston is my new god.
I love his music oh so much.

Why don't people just call me to talk to me?
Not call me for a number or weed.
Just call, mabe even ask how i am or if i want to hang out.

I am worried, for all of you ( Read more... )

All this time i thought it was me, pulling my self though it. but It was only you.
I hear your voice in my mind.

It's feels like forever.
I could speand forever in your arms.
I miss you.

I wish Every thing i thouched wouldn't turn to shit.

The feelings a song can bring up can be so intense you just start to bawl, and can't stop.

So I have a story for all of you ( Read more... )

My ears bleed with the lies you told.
Have you been real at all?
You asked for light, so I lite my self on fire.
I gave you hope, yet you crushed all of mine.
I never wanted a patner, I never loved you.

Your free to leave.

Its funny how i feel like i am never doing anything but at the same time, i never see any of you.

Probing and pondering and overanalyzing is a kind of social suicide because it means you can no longer take part in this life ( Read more... )

I gave into the man.