skyla

I am having a sad ... bad day, I am in turmoil, I am confused, I wish relationship were easier to understand.

I dread sounding like one of those "misunderstood" songs, I just get tired of the constant "working" at everything.

I love the quiet of the night time
When the sun has drowned in a deathly sea
I can feel my heart beating as I speak from
the sense of time catching up with me

Could it tremble stars from moonlit skies
Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes
I live on the right side I sleep on the left
That's why everything's got to be alive or dead

- White Lies, Death.

Happy 1st of September (Spring Day in SA)