Friday, March 9, 2012

14

So, I lost my head a while ago

But you've seem to done no better

We set fire in the snow

It ain't over, I'm not done


Some do magic and some do harm

I'm holding on, holding on

I'm holding on to a straw


Who is the Alpha and What is made of cloth?

How do you say you're sorry?

And there's nothing to be afraid of


Is it dark already? How light is a light?

Do you laugh while screaming?

Is it cold outside?


One thing I know for certain

Ohhhhh I'm pretty sure,

It ain't over I'm not done.

13

I'm going to be honest with you and share a secret ,

I dearly and deeply miss having my sisters living with me (us) some mornings I wake up and think that oh they might come back but its just a desolated dream ...
I wish I didn't have a huge age gap with them , or they would not get married so close apart .
I can't get over the fact .
It's hard
and it bothers me every now and then ...