listen to my silences
so...i'm not sleeping again.
not that anyone cares, and not that i do, but anyways...
i'm not sleeping again.
like you really want to know.
i mean, i know you say you do...but...do you? i mean
not that it matters.
but if you really want to know...
no, i didn't think you did.
you don't even read this anymore anyways.
you don't act like you do anyways.
you really want to know?
as it is always the reason i don't sleep.
that and dizziness.
but stress is the main reason.
and stress from what, you ask?
now there's the real question.
final thought: it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood, a
beautiful day in the neighborhood, won't you be mine, won't
you be mine...