I'm two of a kind with no one home.
Double D is a name for me that was thought up a while ago by someone I can't even remember (I still love you). It was used to describe my personality; unable to make desicions, pick sides or choose one thing over another. Prone to mood swings, not liking people while wanting to be their friend, unable to finish things without getting bored of them, wanting to be left alone while craving attention and being scared of change while wanting a different experience every day.
It drives me fucking crazy (The voices probably don't help either) but I wouldn't have it any other way.
See what I mean?
Come back to me a while,
change your style again.
Come back to me a while,
change your taste in men.
It's been this way since Christmas Day
Dazzled, doused in gin.
Change your taste in men.
YES! You are my love, the astronaut,
Crashing in the name of science.
Just my luck they found your upper half,
It's a very nice reminder...
You may be acquainted with the night,
But I have seen the darkness in the day,
and you must know that it's a terrifying sight.
I guess you and I are living the same way...
| Ok this blog thingy seems to be pretty popular these days so I've revived my old account. (Damnit, my campaign to get everyone to become myspace whores is failing) I've left my OLD blog up there so you can laugh at me. Keep in mind I was on the wrong medication back then. |
Gave you everything at 9:21 pm
Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive. Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go.
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