It's coming down to the days where I'd rather sleep and stay in bed than ever be awake. Leaving the comfort and warmth of my own bed is like leaving my mothers womb and thus entering into the cold, lonesome world of the sun. If only there were someone here to share this warmth.
Monday, October 15, 2007
Ooh, My love is so misplaced. Ooh, My love is so far away.
