Wednesday, December 17, 2008
♪ Sometimes I fear that I might disappear in the blur of fast-forward I falter again.
Forgetting to breath, I need to sleep, I'm getting nowhere.
All that I've missed I see in the reflection, passed me while I wasn't paying attention.
Tired of rushing, racing, and running, I'm falling apart ♪
evanesco...
11:48 PM.