sexta-feira, dezembro 10, 2010

just sometimes.

just sometimes I wish I could lay down my own head and not think about the world outside my door. as if I could do it succesfully, I know I can't, and even so I keep pretending that it's true that someone out there knows the situation I've been going through. In the end we all know it doesn't really matter where we're all going to, like we knew since the beginning that we were all about to have the same grand finalle.