i never wanted to be here.
but i am forced to do so..
it's not about choice...when you don't have any.
i'll let this come to pass,
as i did before.
i miss the sunny state of relief.
one day i'll be there...soon
a fragment from a song which makes me so melancholic...happy melancholy...(teehee!) reminiscing memories that ought to be forgotten and shouldnt be remembered at all. a deep and painful past that makes me so vengeful...