you're always in my mind.

Everything turned into a state of drip. Giving up, in, and out... drifting out of reality and decaying to the simple form that slips through the little cracks stepped on daily and quickly. nothing is of want here, and no one really realizes if you stay or leave, don't say good-bye (you'll spoil the mood) just fall into me and tell me where you want to be. I, just like you, don't want this to end, so let's avoid tearing you from i. I want you, but once again it all just drips away and will be forgotten way too soon. Give in, don't sleep, and never open your mouth.