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Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Poste scripte

Tired of talking on the phone
tired of drinking tea alone

tired of wondering what I've done
tired of never being the one

tired of thinking about whether you care
or just how long you're going to be there

tired of trying to be what you need
i just cant do it, i will concede

So my dear friend,
how hard can this be?
I give up,
you can be free.

Its just that I'm tired of everything you see?
so very tired of you and me.

*A complete rip off from Meenakshi*

Friday, January 22, 2010

A day in the life of flunky

Blankets. Cold. Fog.
Merge.Snooze. Eat.
Snooze.Cold. Ignore. Cold.
Eat.Cold.Heater.Blankets.

Right now I want to be
Someone other than me.