07-30-2008, 07:43 AM
Today, I have discovered something.
I HATE BEING NAUSEUS. I don't care if I spelled that wrong. X_x I hate feeling sick to my stomach, I end up moving really weird if I have to because I'm scared I'll throw up.
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life. Fight fear for the selfish pain;
It was worth it every time. Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends.
A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again,
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why!
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?