2008-09-27 @ 9:22 p.m. Where have you been my friend? Not in the darkness where I thought was comfort, and not in the light where I thought was peace. I've lost you yet again, far from reach, yet always on my mind.
In the vines and thorns that exist in my mind sweetly entangled around thoughts of you my brain begins to bleed.
Come back to me dear friend. Find me, as I'm so far gone there's no way for me to find myself.
My Past with No Future