haven't been doing anything
playing games, sleeping
waiting for this stuff to be done with gosh


where is the sun? if it weren't for my mournful tears..where is the sun? by ~freyjasage
i could lower the moon again,
and out, i'd try to reach you.
i have been longing for a thousand years,
and what weeps of i, could keep you..
close to my heart; if you understood and loved me,
as you should;
then all of the shallow thoughts of an equal love..
from all,
during my nights;
but deeper as the dagger goes,
and my heart not yet to unfold.
what unbinds that may ever take place,
is it you, or i, that i must face?
and though, i've been hiding under hollowed ground,
on the moon with neither whispers, nor sound;
they can't hear me and why should they?
i shall only be cast into stone a