Sunday, October 01, 2006

comfortably numb

your lips move but i can't hear what you're saying


I realised photographs though they're ghost frames might also be the only memory left of the same people or person at that time and state. hahaha getting all emotional when the timing is just way off to slp or to be awake.


Workin later.
surprisingly i've never really dreaded work, till today.


Feeling robbed.
They say whats yours is your private property
until it's a public nuisance,
it'd be praiseworthy to be taken.
So have i been a nuisance?
or is privacy no longer private?


i should really just create a new blog for my own.
haha sometimes even when i read my own page
and im just like ' wtf?' .


ok, i'm too lazy to continue. bye.








not lookin to settle the score,
thought i'd be the one you'd adore
i always thought
i would be so much more
want somethin that i cant afford.

got nothin to say anymore
originality went out that door
not finding what i'm looking for.

like a star of a really sad story.