Hello, Mr. Darkcloud. Never thought that we would meet so soon. Never thought I? d bundle up in June. Funny how the fog rolls. Funnier that I? d know who to blame.
Ooh, it's well past midnight. And I'm awake with questions. That won't wait for daylight. Separating fact from my imaginary fiction. On this shelf of my conviction.
Someone told me. What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger sets you free. From all that held you down. With all my heart I believed the end of burning was a dream deep in me.