ur arkivet (29 oktober 2009)

No reason 

Every day is just the same as the other. 

Its hard to keep track of time when each day flows into the other, 

without leaving a specific mark to remember it. 

Somehow i feel like im stuck in a moment. 

yesturday feels forever ago, 
and tomorrow feels lightyears away. 

I dont ask for much, 

all i want is to feel, like i have a reason to even get up in the morning.