Tuesday, August 12, 2008

sleepdreamsleepdreamsleepdreamsleepdreamwaitsleepdreamsleepdreamsleepdreamwaitsleepdream it's raining it's pouring the old man is snoring as i'm dreaming away and she says answer me staring me right in the face and i can't as i don't understand this world sometimes because it makes no fucking sense the way it should be is not the way it is and thats just the way you have to live with it IN YOUR DREAMS is where it counts aparenlty but i don't know what that means either because they make no sense they're just moments that have been made up in my head for you to participate in whether you like it or not i'm taking you against your will holding you hostage in my head for a day and do you KNOW what you did in there? I couldn't tell you, it might embaress you or maybe you'd find it endearing i don't know, i miss miss miss you sometimes and i wish you would either go away for good or decide to stay here forever i can't decide which would be better all i know is that i want to keep sleeping and dreaming until the wait is over and there is no more to hope for

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