I stare into space with no thoughts And a rather empty capacity of feelings as well I smell the faint existence of old rain And I wrap myself with a blanket Made of my chilly underestimations My wishes are overwhelming And farther than my grasp So I close my eyes and dream them all away.
I smoked last night.... why? I am soo freakin' stressed i can't do it anymore. i just cannot do it. I have never smoked before in my life either... *sigh*