Monday, June 08, 2009

- smoke -



Why, bleeding is breathing
You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try, bleeding is believing
I used to

My mouth is dry, forgot how to cry
What's up with that? You're hurting me
I'm running fast, can't hide the past
What's up with that? You're pushing me



I dunno why it's all day I'm repeating this fucking song in my mind...
it's been a while since my last post...I'm sorry, I was very busy,y'know my work...life...friends...
so I decide to give up life and friends so here I am...work and blog!!!...
bullshit! probably my next post will be next year...


see ya




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