Another day for me,monday bluez,hate mondays,want to lyk tear mon up and burn it,haha,tok wit yz today,and we tok about the ppl who are mentally challenged,nt in lyk a bad way,its dat,they can be so contended wit the tings they hav,its nt someting many people can actually do dat,kinda of envy them,livin everyday as a new day,how i wish sometime,i can be lyk dat,and oso be lyk other who are disable in ways,lyk can't able to speak,so i won't speak of the wrong tings,blind,so i won't see tings i dun lyk,and got STM so i won't remember tings i dun lyk,BUT...i dun want all tis to happen,so i'm goin to take care of myself,nt lettin tings affect me!!!haha
All Too Well I walked through the door with you, the air was cold, But something 'bout it felt like home somehow. And I left my scarf there at your sister's house, And you still got it in your drawer even now. Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze. We're singing in the car, getting lost Upstate. Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place, And I can picture it after all these days. And I know it's long gone, And that magic's not here no more, And I might be okay, But I'm not fine at all. 'Cause there we are again on that little town street. You almost ran the red 'cause you were looking over me. Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well. Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red. You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-size bed And your mother's telling stories about you on a tee ball team You tell me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me. And I know it's long gone And there wa...
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