Psychotic Rock Star

The melancholy life of the Psychotic wannabe Rock Star.

Tuesday, December 14, 2004

So Close

In awhile, you’ll be home. Back here. Where I am. And yet you’d be even further away from me as you should be. I don’t understand how something so special could just dissipate. How something that in my eyes was so perfect was so wrong. What’s worse is that I know it is so wrong and yet I feel the way I do. I can still smell you. It’s like you’re right next to me. Like you never left my side. And that hurts like mad. I miss you so badly. So close yet so far away. Why can’t I just love you? Why must everything be one huge complication.

I want to fall in love with you all over again. But I musn't.

Death, the second of The Endless, you are responsible for ending all lives and taking them to your realm, from which no one ever returns. You are bright, positive, happy, optimistic%2
Death, the second of The Endless, you are
responsible for ending all lives and taking
them to your realm, from which no one ever
returns. You are bright, positive, happy,
optimistic and enjoy everything about life, but
that does not mean your silly or stupid. You
can lay the smack down when you have to!
Everyone loves you, and they don't know why.

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