| This ill feeling creeps on my gut. Feels like something's wrong and it takes on my body to show. To surface in an emotional state of the mind. What if I don't want to know, don't want to know what's going on in your head. Afraid of what might be inside, the uncertainty which resides in you. Little signs that uncover that doubt. An doubt concerning our future. Hope that I'm mistaking, that the paranoia finally got me. That there's nothing to fear and nothing and everything to lose. Doubtless carrying on to our bright future, Wherein giving you all you need. jOhNduDe 15-1-2004 19:22 |
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| Surfacing signs |