Wednesday, March 17, 2004

- it starts raining when you want to do stuff and it never stops

- the devil said to me, "put down your pen, dear, your pen. go get yourself a friend, love, a friend. you can hurt yourself again, dear, again. just put down your pen."

- anna sings softly in the night her words taste like candy corn and milkshakes but no one's listening

- the piano man plays his song; look at his fingers moving. he cares about his song; look at his fingers moving.

- the lights are too bright to see what truly lies beneath the surface but i can see the shadow of deceit swimming inside of you

- it's raining and i can't keep my mind on anything but the patter patter of drops running down my window the way tears would do on a cheek robbed of innocence