License to Thrill

Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish.

Monday, November 29, 2004

How about that picture.

How about it? Haven't thought of that moment a thousand times before.(obviously sarcastic). Do you believe in soul mates? I don't. I hate to think that some one out there is stuck with my dark empty soul. I prefer to think that it's more of an enter at own risk. Today: still sorting through the things that I've done and all I see is a dark end. I've been compared to Sisyphus in that the stone keeps rolling back down the hill even though I try agian and agian. Well the fucking stone better crush me this time cause I'm out of booze. There is no hope

I swear that I can go on forever again
Please let me know that my one bad day will end
I will go down as your lover, your friend
Give me your lips and with one kiss we begin
Are you afraid of being alone
Cause I am, I'm lost without you-Blink 182



1 Comments:

  • At 9:44 AM, Blogger alissa said…

    here's my theory on soulmates. . .

    at one point in your life (or anyone's for that matter) you'll meet someone who will be, and offer you, anything and everything you've ever expected from another person. you may not end up with him/her, but he/she will exist long enough for you to fill the void inside of you, and you'll know that even for a moment you were complete. completely and utterly in love.

    the lucky ones are the people who can manage to hold that moment and make it last for the rest of their lives.

    it may be a bit irrational, but that's just my way of making myself feel better for past mistakes, and future mistakes that are inevitable.

     

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