Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Days are drawing nearer,
Time seems to be ticking faster,
But why do I feel so indifferent?
Are my hair greying,
My thoughts decaying,
Ideas and dreams washed ashore?
My birthday is barely a week away and if it was last year (or any of the years)..I should be by right, bubbling away like an overflowing cauldron on fire.
Not this year thou...
I feel as calm as if next week's like no different from any others.
I really am getting old....like how those aged people think birthdays are nonsense...maybe im just afraid of admitting my age to a campus full of babies.
sighs*
Over and Out - by Foo Fighters
Could I be the one
To break a will so strong
Pray it won't be long
Til your will is gone
Everything is done
Nothing left at all
Are you there?
Do you read me?
Are you there?
I don't feel you anymore