my favorite:
I dreamt of a fever, one that would cure me of this cold winter set heart.
With heat to melt these frozen tears and burned with reasons to carry on.
Into these twisted months I plunge without a light to follow but I swear that
I would follow anything if it would just get me out of here. ..... And I fell
for the promise of a life with a purpose, but I know that that's impossible
now. And so I drink to stay warm and to kill selected memories, because I
just can't think anymore about that or about her tonight. ..... And I scream
for the sunlight or a car to take me anywhere, just get me past this dead and
eternal snow.Because I swear that I'm dying, slowly but it's happening. So if
there is a perfect spring thats waiting somewhere just take me there and lie
to me and say it's going to be alright.
*mer*
