all i read will come in like psychosis
it is all you
you you and you
you are now two
i hate myself for not being able to stop
but then again
i think
i drown
and leave you
save ashore
i am psychotic
guess my head is not just a pretty face
it is a mess
it is fucked up
cause all i see and all i read is you
and worst of all
i can not confirm it is psychosis
nor deny
because you just don't stop
you multiply
there is nothing i can do
just sit and wait
thinking of you
*something i can never have*~NIN~*
oh my dear friend.........
you will never ever, ever, ever understand how i feel