Well, I'm sitting here in the near dark, with everyone asleep, and I feel so alone. I don't know
why, but I do.
You ever think about someone a lot? Then, after a while you begin to question whether or not
they're thinking about you? You then procede to conclude they're not thinking about you at all. That whole thing really sucks.
I'd know, because after that, I'm feeling alone and cold here in my vast bed.
The trip's been tiring and I've been falling asleep a lot. I'd like to think I'm in someone else's
dreams, the way they're in mine sometimes.
"Nothing makes me feel better..."
"It hurts so bad, so I'm giving up..."
"Sleep is a stroll in the parl of my mind, only thing is, all the trees are poisoned because you've
touched them..."
"..and all of this is for you..."
Either way, all those mean I like her, probably the most I've ever liked a girl.
Mood: Lonely
Music: Dashboard Confessional-Hey Girl
