It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
9:05 AM,
Apr 3, 2010

THANKS YOU, APRIL.

April,
Why are you fooling me?
Is this some kind of joke?

April,
When I first meet you,
I thought that you were beautiful. 

April,
Beautiful, skin deep
Ugly, deep down

DEEP INTO HELL YOU DRAGGED ME.