What dreams are made of…

August 29, 2007

J.C.

Filed under: loneliness, night, tuesday — papyy @ 1:41 am
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Tuesday, 3am
Once again I can’t sleep
It’s like I’m waiting for time to fix some part of me that keeps on breaking
I’ve already thrown up the newspapers and washed all the dishes in the sink
Nothing to do, sit here and think

Once again I’m wide awake
I have too much time to think.

Feelings : Find yourself in what you do!
Music : Andreea Balan - Prea tarziu pentru mine

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