Woman crap and stranger crying.

those were the best time of my life. the time im with you. im smiling for you :)

a broken record has a thousand answers to countless contradictions. your condition is running through the streets again. now i have drained my thoughts onto an empty page with ink as red as blood. some words were never meant to be, like i was talking to myself. i drew a picture to remind me. what you look like. when its raining im use a lot of heavy words that never get me anywhere. the circle vent is cycling. another year has lived an died. i was talking to myself, figure out crying at midnight skies. fill this room with superstitious smile.

even my self dont know what im saying. what im trying to say here. IM REBEL now. rebel because of you.