Saturday, September 26, 2009

Blackest White

Beach.
S u c k e d .
Truly worried. So truly worried.
My heart's going nonstop. What shall I do?
I messed it up myself.
I just need to try.
I want to let go.
I've wondered for a while now: Where have the stars gone?
They seem to have all disappeared.
Yay.
I wasted a Saturday.