22.9.11

Alabaster Crashes Down.

"... A heartless hand on my shoulder
-a push and it's over-
Alabasters crashes down
(six months' a long time)
Tried living in a real world
Instead of a shell
But before I began
I was bored before I even began..."

Because I am Quiet...

...does not mean I do not think about you.  It is because of you that I am.