the feeling of loneliness to subside

time to go backwards

your

My herpes to dissapear.

Your love.

my time to reach some hapyness

direction

Websense to die.

the end

my time to reach some hapyness

faking happiness

walking in circles

asdfasdf

Scratch.

Love myself.

cleaning the house

bumbling

A barrel roll.

living

doing my best for getting it

i'll probably be okay

i hope i'll be able to move on.

asdfasdfasdf

More scratching.

Suicide.

Then I won't have come back to myself.

i'll fall over. probably not literally.

I will die.

ill bring it myself

I'll keep on waiting...I'm used to.