lying down and staring at the ceiling
reminiscing about long gone memories
because you're gone forever
along with the rest of them
hope doesn't change anything
and neither do plaintive cries
not knowing whether it was all fake
is just so horrible.
that you've been deceived right from the start
and never found out the truth until the moment it would hurt most
all lies
and then there was
silence
semete, ningen rashiku.
[mood: blank]
[music: panic! at the disco - time to dance]
