The sun is setting, a distant hill Pour the bottles at the horizon The water tower bleeds from the heat Paint the sun, guess my reaction No retreat, not even in sleep Days with a new direction
Take that step to the night Beyond all that has created you Dead, empty stares Strike back with the hate of a young man's heart Sing where you don't dare I'll meet you there We're the sunset in the end..
So the holidays are here.. Strangely now, I hardly feel a thing. Okay, now what? Stuck at home with hardly anything to do besides watching online tv shows, getting my ass kicked in video games, finding faults with my sis.. Hmmm.. And I just got some tragic news from my dad: there won't be monthly allowance for two months. Oh wow.. Great.
Note To Self: like dude, we really need a plan..
oh, and every time my phone beeps, i get all nervous but it turns out to be not from you..
maybe i should lay low for a while..
reminisced; - 11:50 PM
EL INTROVERTO
Zakaria
Officially 19
Demure by nature
Straight, single and not-looking
Music & Audio Tech student at SP
Drums & percussions
Sinister Infants
Melodic punk rock
i am just the way i am.
judge me for all you want.
it doesn't matter.
it didn't matter.
it will not matter.
be nice. and maybe with a wee bit of a miracle,
i might just be whoever you want me to be.
