06-05-2010, 08:49 PM
I'd rather go without my legs than lose any of my senses. I need all of them for my career. I mean, I need to know what my food is supposed to taste like, look like, I need to know when the oven beeps when the cakes are done and I have to use my sense of touch to know when the fondant is soft enough.
I'd be royally effed over if I lost any of my senses. ._.
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?