Tuesday, February 8, 2011

for fuckin' christ sake

I feel like an option, well whats new?

My eyes have been closed for too long; lost in reverie
My eyelids are wearing thin from fluttering and fleeting
My lashes are dancing and dodging the light from the real world
If I keep them closed for long enough, maybe every dream will come true

What will happen when we go sch? Everything will crumble and fall.

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