「diary entry :: 12/13/2004」

[goodliar]

09:33pm
it's wearing off and it's leaving you with such a heavy heart...
...and a head to match.
the bottle is waiting - the cap is twisted, waiting to be used...
...and so are you.

has the time for my winter-depression eventually come?

Comments

[kage_buyo]

And this bitter pill is leaving you with such an angry mouth. One that's void of all discretion such an awful tearing sound. With its measure only equaled by the power of my stare glaring over and over you this feeling of despair is never wearing out

hm...I love this song ! but its "begging to be used" not "waiting to be..." ^^''

[goodliar]

stimmt.. hab die passage so im hören mitgeschrieben..
smartshitter! *tret*