lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011

Laughing like we are crazy, nothing mattered, nothing fazed me. We were younger then, so much younger then. Everything seems rotten now, the eyes of the forgotten. And we were dumber then, so much dumber then. Well, I have judged a book by how its bound, am I lost or am I found? And are you with me, are you with me now? Come back from the dead, you have been inside your head for too long. Are you with me now? find the places that scare you, come on I dare you. Are you with me?