I don't have a reason. It'z a tradegy. I say thingz but I don't know why. Writing thingz straight out of my head. My chickinnhead full of brainflued. Telling it to people I don't know. But I care. Even when your not part of my destiny. Where will we be? In a second? In a day? In twenty yearz? Time rushez by. In a big arrow facing to your end. To the finish line. Looking for the moment to crozz the line. To snap the line with your armz in the air. With the feeling you achieved something. All in sweat, tired, and maybe ill. But it'z worth it. You crossed it. Your a winner. Your number one. The adrenaline rushez your vainz. But your heart isn't pumping. Your happy. Surrounded by cloudz. You get the feeling you are floating. You get the feeling big girlz are beautiful. Everything iz so peacefull. So soft. You look below. It'z turning dark. You turn your head away. You look up, to the light. The bright light. You cover your eyez. And you never wake up. Sleeping for eternity. While the rest goez onn. To their finish linez. To snap their line.

Fact:. 10 monthz together. Congratulationz. I still see love in your eyez. I still smell it in you breath. I still hear it in your heartbeat. I still hear the mom yelling for the huge phonebillz. I'm happy, I see your too.


SOTD: Godsmack - Straight Out Of Line