"Water, grey
Through the windows, up the stairs....
Chilling rain
Like an ocean... everywhere.

Don't wanna reach for me, do you...?
I mean nothing to you...
The little things give you away...

And now there will be no mistaking;
The levees are breaking...

All you've ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you....
And six feet under water
I..... do....."


What is there to say? Not much. The week's been long. I've been tired. Monotony's become a key aspect to my life. No, nothing particularly bad happened. But I guess just becoming more... aware... makes things seem worse. Truth be told nothing unexpected has happened. Then again, nothing much has happened. Just life, I guess. And life goes on. :/
Talking to my "wonderful friend I met online" right now. And then I guess I'll try to write some more of my fanfic.