"Stitches"

Everything seems to be slipping away. My fuse is short and i can't concentrate on anything. I need my bass. I need my angry Lilith Grunge Music. Drown out everything. I dont want to be here.

I love who i love who i love who i love who i love.

Dont use me so. Not like that. Can't let go of you...

Hold on, dont slip away like everyone else in my life. It's not over. I dont care if we never spoke our minds to each other. It's not fair for you to go without seeing me for who i really am.

Tasting the fruits from your fingertips. I can't help but recall better times. I can't cry however. I have no more tears to deal with this. I have not more tears or blood for all of you.

I dreamt that all was drained away from me. That was my reality.
  ¶ 6/15/2004 09:33:00 PM