"Sunday Morning" overworked overcrowded overtired drug induced awareness pain that won't stop drugs that don't work drugs that work too well warm tea cold floor empty inside what's left "Wet Dream" lying in bed listening to the pouring rain dreaming that i was stretched out naked in an open field letting the rain wash away my sins "Lost" leaving you behind was the hardest thing to do missing you thinking of you knowing we're living lives miles apart when we should be sharing this moment this newness together is what i dream "the end" stranded on this desert moon wishing that the sun would shine cold and lonely without a view only wish i was missing you gone forever without a trace the frozen end of the human race
yes indeed im, alone again and here comes emptiness, crashing in\ neither love or hate, i cant find in between cause ive been with witches and i have been with the queen it wouldnta worked out anyway so now its just another lonely day, hey hey (thank you to my man Ben Harper for those words) xox
Isis.........I guess if things were good for me then they wouldnt be any fun. All those evil little indulgences are what gives life that extra kick!!! And thats why we live it up because you never know what day will be your last!!!
true, true flowerchild. it's just some indulgences are way too expensive and addicting. now pot, on the otherhand, is just right.........