When the sun comes down
When the rain wash away
All the hopes I can bring
To another day, another day

When your trees start to sway
And the wind makes them move

I can tell that
You don't know

in a perfect world
this wuld neva happen..

i dont know what im doing
i keep drawing and drawing;
not my homework instead
i just keep drawing.
sighx..
a bad new year?
i hope not..

i need enlightment.

lights out; nitez.