Current Mood: tired Current Music: Blue October - Hate Me
In a sick way I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night While I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take So I'll drive so fucking far away that I never cross your mind
Every time I hear those particular lines from this song, it makes me shivery.
that's three of us that feel the same way. Perhaps those lines make you shiver because this is a pattern with those you love? I sincerely doubt that I'm the only rescued damsel who ran away.
His feelings reached an intensity hitherto unknown to him. He relived the experiences of an infinitely varied life; he died and was reborn, he loved ardently and passionately and found himself separated once more and forever from his beloved. At last, toward dawn, when the first light began to dissolve the shadows, a sense of peace began to grow in his soul, and the images became clearer, more permanent…
tired
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