fill the room with polka dots in a springtime green, because i'm feeling lonely. hand me buckets of paint and tennisballs, i feel like redecorating. give me something to entertain this sequestered soul, i fear that if it has anymore time it will self destruct.
blankly staring at a screen with no more love for me than i have for myself, and all i want is someone to care enough to pull me away from this desk, pry my hands from the keyboard and hold me until the tears form and i'm finally able to get these poisons out of my system.
all alleine i'm dancing to the cure.
blankly staring at a screen with no more love for me than i have for myself, and all i want is someone to care enough to pull me away from this desk, pry my hands from the keyboard and hold me until the tears form and i'm finally able to get these poisons out of my system.
all alleine i'm dancing to the cure.
It's gonna be good if i do end up going over seas (which all depends on if they accept me to the program) because I'll get to see you again!!!!!