oh well. he talks to me on the facebook chat all the time. i don't really understand what's happening. i suppose i don't need to understand it, but i struggle with wanting to KNOW everything. i need to settle for it just being a no.
i didn't get this the first time around. now, i get it. sometimes it takes being in a certain frame of mind.
i'm drunk, and you're probably on pills.
if we've both got the same diseases,
it's irrelevant, girl.
and the room fills with steam,
oh, evaporates, disappears,
my point of entry is the same way that i leave.
it takes more than fucking someone you don't know to keep warm,
do you really think that for house beat you'll find your love in a hole?
you won't find love in a, won't find love in a hole.
it takes more than fucking someone to keep yourself warm.
it's so cold. i can see my breath in my bedroom.
i've been listening to and enjoying a lot of hiphop.
there is a lot happening in the hobart music scene in the next month. it's exciting.
and that's my life for now.
i will never love you more than anything.