Sunday, August 29, 2010

There are times when the most beautiful moon is hanging in the sky I cant help but think of all those that had been and all the things that havent been and all the things that are yet to be And i will wonder what is going on in the sky and also if the world will ever make any sense to me if i will ever truly understand anything... and if theres really really anything to understand at all There are moments where i just want to crawl into my bed and hide under the covers and never ever ever want to resurface.

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