Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
nigel.
2H'04/4A'06!
MR12'07/MR11'08/08S05A

One-horse town

Passenger seats

The driveway
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Posted on: Friday, April 03, 2009
Posted at: 8:35 AM
You left me hanging from a thread we once swung from together,
I lick my wounds but I can never see them getting better;

It's high time I realize that some things can't be changed, and can never be changed. It's just so despairing, you know, because you will never ever truly realize just how bloody much you mean to me.

somethingsgottachangethingscannotstaythesame
somethingsgottachangeitmust be rearranged


The room was silent as we all tried so hard to remember,
the way it feels to be alive; the day that he first met her.

It'd be kinda fun to have a movie where I'll watch those days and witness all the funny ways in which I slowly ruined the definition of rational thinking by getting twisted into more loops around you, but I'll no longer wish that I could turn back the clock as I've often done here, because there's no point getting caught up in the past.

So goodnight, hope that things work out alright;


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