Friday, August 21, 2009

Morning Moon

It is a dark and rainy day. I have been laying in bed since 7 am and just wishing it were night so I could sleep all day. My brain is so cluttered with what ifs and my house is cluttered with stuff. There is not a room you can't walk though with tip toeing in fear of your life (in both my brain and my house). I better go get at it. 
Somehow I'm leading someone else's life 
I cut a star down with my knife
 And right now I still see the way the moon plays this tune
 Though our nights died
someone else's life  by Joshua Radin

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