traces of an inexplicable misfeature.
Monday, November 08, 2004

insomnia.
insomnia.
insomnia.

Take away the sensation inside.
Bitter sweet migraine in my head.
Its like a throbbing tooth ache of the mind.
I can't take this feeling anymore.
Drain the pressure from the swelling,
The sensations overwhelming,
Give me a long kiss goodnight
and everything will be alright.
Tell me that I won't feel a thing.
So give me Novacaine.


am drunk.
so pardon me.


Cole , 2:45 AM.

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