in a car crash.. tsk tsk badly wounded.

and there i go again.
mess was cleaned up.
exhausting months was over.
pain already faded.
and im moving fast.
too fast i hit someone.
then another one..
and damn struck badly to another one.
ouch...love struck?
hope it wasn't..
another messy end for me.
tsk poor me.. can't stop hittin
again and again and again.
this what i call my fantasys' wheel.
gigglin, jumpin around like friday.
silly week for me to be.
will it last another week.
to month, to year..
those butterflies hanging around.
they're pretty, whoa! and really interestin.
sad side is.. they're just in realm of dreams.
a fantasy.
haist.. crossing again the border.
a nap would bring me back..
;) "trust me."
i hope it could.