July 26, 2003
I'm flying high on your words. I can't seem to find the ground. You make me feel like I can't control myself. There's nothing that won't make me seem like I'm falling forever. Anymore of this will make me go insane. I can't seem to find the words that will make me see things right again. There's nothing that seems to be going right. I can't seem to keep my head straight. I dream of us together. Here I am daydreaming again. I am high on your words. I can't find the ground underneath me. The words float around me.