It's funny, you can just think you should feel down, but you don't cause then people can step on your, the flow of blood to your head, you feel the pain, your head aches...keep smiling...I look in a puddle and see myself, i change, but i don't rot. I love, but all is forgotten. The moods we live in can't be portrayed by a ray of light, colors of our mood, fade to black...then bright to red.

This was in my profile, i wanted to keep it, so i moved in here.