Yesterday was a good day. Today isn't. That's how it goes; up and down, and I can't stop it. All I can do when I sit there with my headache and dark, depressing thoughts is to desperatly think of something good. Today is a day when I have something good to think of... Love never dies, that's what it says.



What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. I'd like to believe that, in more than one aspect. Because now, even though I may not have a good day, what was before, seems unimportant. Now it's just back to basics. All that matters... Well, you probably can figure that one out.

You think I'm strong?
I'm not.
You think I can handle anything?
I can't.
You think I don't doubt? You think I don't fail?
I do.
I'm just glad that now I have something to hang on to.

Drag me through the vaporous void, prevent this misery
Stay until the end inside of me
Drag me through the vaporous void, prevent this misery
Take me to the place where I can see you