I saw you look away
Is what you've seen too much to take
Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
-Bullet For My Valentine : Hands Of Blood-
My heart is worn out to keep beating
My lungs exhausted by all this breathing
My mind's too tired to keep grieving
My throat is too sore for more screaming
My eyes too swollen for more weeping
My wounds are too dry for more bleeding
My blood too drained for more streaming
I am running from something, I don’t know, I am searching for something, Which way to go? I am trying to separate what’s real, I’m running in a wheel. -In Flames : Trigger-
Ahh, this particular phase of the song really reflected my felling nowadays, feels like I’m being tested by everything that surrounding my world nowadays. Necessity doesn’t always mean important eh? Friendship? Heh, sound more like friendshi* to me. How dare I write such things eh? I guess those who knew would understand why. I’m just stating it here so you people would know that it come from myself, not from somebody else. Maybe I don’t have enough guts to spit these things on their face. But this would be better rather than talking behind a person backs eh? Don’t go around and think that everything is like what you assume it is. I’m sorry if my posting this time hurt anybody’s feeling, it’s not the actual intention. I’m a human also. Do the thinking.
Am I dancing all alone? Am I running in a wheel? Just hoping so the answers would be no, but, heh, guess that won’t be happening anytime around now. I’m gone…
