December 2009
I’M A FUCKING IDIOT.
it's as cold as a witch's tit
This has come so fast but that’s not what I mind
I’m timid.
Sailing on an avast sea not sure how well these sails will suit me.
I’m scared of the light, yet so captured by it’s rays, for they bring happiness.
I’m scared of myself.
But Im scared of you.
I’m scared of what is to come, yet so intrigued that it could become something larger than we should make it....
