Sunday, March 7, 2010

No, no, I, I, I, I, I don't want to break when I speak
I don't want to shake while I'm standing
I don't want to crawl into another hole
I don't know what I'm hiding for
Because I'm diabetic-ally sweetened by your words
I can't help it but *grins*
I won't know it's going to be short term again
I won't know they're lies or not..
But..who cares?
I don't care anymore..
I just want to enjoy the every moment I have for now
Oh yes...I do and I will...
@ 5:31 PM