and just like that, i can't breathe. when am i going to get passed it and grow up? i spend so much time waiting for tomorrow instead of making my own. and i can't help but live in the past...

fuck, i need a drink and some brain damage.

you ever notice how easy it is to act like you care, when you really don't. but comes those few times when you give a shit, it's even harder to show just how much...?

do i have issues or am i just lonely? it'd be nice to have someone to occasionally tell me that things would be okay and i could buy (or steal) flowers for... instead, there's just me.

Just looking for a little luck, maybe a dash of courage. Why is that so hard to come by these days?

I know how to make them fall in love (somehow). I know how to make them leave. It's the keeping them around that I've never been good at.

Life is like a poorly built box, sometimes the bottom falls out.

"Heroes" has been stuck my head all day.