Stop and go, take a breath.
Weaving in and out of love.
Wondering what's in the skies above.
No place to go, no place to turn.
Can't walk far, the sun will burn
My skin, loneliest one of all.
Watch them fall, just watch me fall.
Words too soft, voice too shrill.
Left with no confidence, no will.
A large hole in my heart to fill.
That bleeding darkness we all run from.
Left with no confidence, no will.
A large hole in my heart to fill.
That bleeding darkness we all run from.
Laughter, sad and looks so blue,
How lovely that colour seems on you.
No voice to speak, no air to live.
No helping hand to console you with.
To my knees I fall to die,
Arm flailing, eyes wide, in that terror of suffocating thoughts
That hath breech the mind that was ready not.
How lovely that colour seems on you.
No voice to speak, no air to live.
No helping hand to console you with.
To my knees I fall to die,
Arm flailing, eyes wide, in that terror of suffocating thoughts
That hath breech the mind that was ready not.
Now all I can do
Is think of you.
Okay, so I had a bad day at school. Lunch time was actually pretty funny. J.T. stole Chris' slipper and took off like a bullet. Chris chased him, and it went on hilariously for at least twenty minutes. Then Chris lost his other shoe and Conner took it up, began running.
All in all, it was about thirty minutes of Chris chasing them for his shoes.
Befor the teacher caught them and made them give it back.
Then the homework, the math, the siblings and the friends once again made the lacking-excitement-and-interest line sky rocket.
*sigh* sorry if you read all that any think I'm emo. I'm probably the ever slightest bit bi-polar though. mrgreen
