How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell / How I wish I would save my soul./ I'm so cold from fear.
posted by dfrodrig at
Every now and then I fall apart.
Hope you did."Blessed are the forgetful, for they get the better even of their blunders. "
Is endless rain, endless rain.
Be the water where I'm wading
I would float, I would rise
I did.
And the Monday is a Monday.
I may recall every step.
Means nothing. Because it is invisible, inconsequential, useless.
Instead, I lie here lying.
Without your touch