here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are
as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends
and i cant express my feelings in words now, but for some reason, looping greenday is helping sort some shit out. surprisingly this isn't in regard to the plethora of drama that seems to resonate in my dorm this year--just insecurity and uncertainty.
Anonymous
September 3 2005, 14:08:57 UTC 6 years ago
~Gregg