Sunday, August 9, 2009

So this morning

I woke up and rolled over
and lying beside me was my lyrics book, open, with a pen next to it haha
Written on the page was this:
"And the ones that I loved the most are the ones that let me go
So I've become desensitized to new feelings, thoughts and views
Everything becomes old when its new.
And dare i say that these things that we once thought beautiful,
Were frauds all along."
It doesn't make any sense at all.
But i write strange things when i wake up in the middle of the night.
I don't remember writing it but i thought I'd share.

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