Beautiful disaster...

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out.. even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Thursday, April 20, 2006

I have a problem that I cannot explain,
I have no reason why it should have been so plain,
Have no questions but I sure have excuse,
I lack the reason why I should be so confused

I know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,
Around you

Left a message but it ain't a bit of use,
I have some pictures, the wild might be the deuce,
Today you saw, you saw me, you explained,
Playing the show and running down the plane

I know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I, I know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,
Around you, around you, around you

I, I know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I, I know, how I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,
Around you, around you, around you, around you

-System of a Down - Roulette

When you want things to be black or white. Right or wrong. Yes or No. Stay or Leave. Day or Night.
And they aren't...
It pains me that no matter how simplistic I want things to be, my life is going to remain utterly complicated until the day I cease to exist. Ergh to complexity!

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