How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell / How I wish I would save my soul./ I'm so cold from fear.
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
It would never will.
goodbye
posted by dfrodrig at
Do you even remember me?
I take it you buried my memory alongside the light that would bring back what I meant.
But then again, it's unlikely - if I remember you so vividly, so much, every hour of the day, you must at least spare a minute or two of the week to miss me.