very bad things happen to
very good people.
i feel like i've got my own personal laicite. i can't fully be happy when there are things that are worth being happy about; i feel like i ought to be sad but i shouldn't be eiher, i don't know whether to feel frightened or hopeful and positive.
bolts out of the blue.
light up, light up
as if you have a choice
even if you cannot hear my voice
i'll be right beside you, dear