Listening to: going under-evanescence
Feeling: abused
i cant stand sitting here each day and watch my heart turn into dust, i want to fly...last night i had a dream i could fly over the clouds i saw so many things that just took my breath away and somtimes i just dont want to wake up...
little bored are we?
mmk well heres your little write back sooo....
Wow, I wish I dreamed about something, I usually can't remember my dreams.