can you afford to miss me? or did i get that the wrong way round...

friday 27th september 2002 @ 19:51

take it how you will. there is nothing i like better than to fall.

i could feel it coming. the blurring edges, the cloudy vision. same everytime. you probably see it before i do. and when the world fades to black because of you i know i'm in trouble. but you reeled me in with everything you had. maybe next time i won't wait to be asked.

"because every passing moment is a chance to turn it all around."

reading: paul magrs

hearing: sarah mclachlan

wanting: far too much to say

fearing: nothing and everything. will this lonliness ever end? will the neighbours ever shut up? i sound like a soap opera...