Never trust a computer you can't repair yourself.
I don't dream about anything else anymore.
I just don't have the time to write my mind the way I want it to read.
I plan to live forever or die trying.
How's it possible that I still miss you when I'm already with you everyday?
If you sing to them correctly, they'll tell you the names of the ones who are gone.
I wanna know what it's like on the inside of love.
A computer is merely an interesting string of sensations.
Warm socks is bliss. *_*
We can baby we can do the one night stand.
Daniel Powter * 10.2.2010