There's hate...and envy directed to the curl in the pit of my stomach. A crushing wave of feeling a consuming fire, born of losing something I never really had.
Okay, I will truly be sticking with this layout for now. Why? I don't know. For some reason I'm in a mood to feel partial to this layout so there. *sticks out tongue* The only thing I may be changing is the icon between the comment links because it doesn't fit!! ARGH!
Your words of promise were such beautiful notes to me, a windchime's sweet song, but its sparkling light now hurts my eyes and I can see right through. Oh, it was such a charming tune... too bad it had no meaning.
I can't think of a title......bah.....it's short.....double bah....lalalalala