Monday, September 26, 2005

Light Breaks Underneath A Heavy Door


Evidence in my room that end-of-years are definitely just around the corner.

And in my desperation to pass my two maths:

Ultimate way to make me love maths: make it as green as possible (:

I give up on chemistry, by the way, and I hereby announce that I adore logarithms and surds now, thanks to A Lot of Practice.

I wanna hang on to something
That won't break away or fall apart
Like the pieces of my heart

And dreams came around you in a hazy rain
You opened your mouth wide to feel them fall
And I write a letter, from a one-way train
But I don't think you'll read it at all.