Its Cold

silence is the worse of enemies...
funny, i love thinking...
but i hate it when my mind wanders far...
i dont know whether things are improving...
ermm, life has been pretty up-and-down...
its been a real rollercoaster ride...
school is going good...
everyone is busy with their own thing...
and then theres me...
walking around...sitting around...
moving from one place to another...
yet not belonging to any group...
but it doesnt matter...
i doesnt want that to bother me...
not when you're use to it...
not when you're use to it...



"its cold out there, why dont you come in?"