juliana

I don't know why I let you make me feel this way...
All bittersweet and achy...
Yet I long for more.
I can't decide what it is about you,
And can't separate the good from the bad anymore.

My skin reminisces ... rough fingers trail messages behind them
I'm awake now more than ever
But I know it's all in my imagination...
"Nothing's gonna change my world"
--That's right--

I believe I'm still fast asleep.