I'm asking myself the same question again.

Could I ever ?


your song; it's getting to me.

and that's just how it is.
it's like.
you want to throw smth away,
and yet you can't.
and that feeling's awful.

cos it makes you feel like some schizo.
confusing.
AH, WTH.

forget it.

I'm fine.
no, really.

the sweeping insensitivity of this still life.