and i guess, suddenly it seems so different, yet familiar all the same.
my life is one big fat goddamn irony.
the funny thing is, i dont think anyone is living in denial any more so than myself. i dunno but it seems everything i do, after i think about it, it never is the same. theres always something more, or something less. something i meant, something i didnt.
i realise i like talking in circles.
in a way, it sort of has a demented, sick way of all working out somehow. i mean, at that point in time i dont think we see it, but looking back, everything seems to fall in place. somehow. and i suppose, i'm just waiting, hoping, that it'll be that way.
yet sometimes, the best aint quite good enough.
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
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