Million Miles Away
I smoked a lot of sky
drank a lot of rain
anything to ease my pain.
Now your touch is all it would take
and that's a shame
cause I can never come home again.
Loving you was easy
and leaving you was so very hard.
And now I live in this ocean of blue
in the corner of a prison yard.
Please don't be thinking of me.
Please just forget about me.
Good day my darling Deviants. Woke up with this song stuck in my head, which I literally haven't heard in an AGE, weird. And I am in a foul disposition this morning. So I'll wish you a "happy fucking Monday," rrrgh... Emmie pooped in the kitchen, Jessy puked under the chaise, Cooper stole my pillow while I was up cleaning up after the other two, and then Winston decided punching me in the head was a great way to wake me up this morning. Then, THEN, I got into an argument with myself over shit I don't believe in anyway. So now I'm wondering: WhatTheFuckIsWrongWithMe?! Prolly better not to answer that one... But no, everything's as