21 April 2012
Some people would call it insanity. To others, merely an interest. But when your thoughts are shrouded by a dusty cloud of the obsessed; That's when things get tough.
You dwindle your way through the unclear, and find nothing but the unsure. And you spend the darkest of nightmares helplessly searching for a cure; That's when you've had enough.
And can no longer see love. You're not worth thinking of. You look into her eyes, and you've seen you're despised,
That's when you give up.
Pointless Anymore • Opuss № I