Listening to: The Smiths-There is a light that never goes out
Feeling: cheesy
A shade of purple
A drop of yellow
A dash of green
A longing of red
A spit of blue
A beam of orange
A hope of white
I swirl it and get the black hearted me,
No shade of royalty
No drop of happiness
No dash of victory
No longing for love
No spit of wisdom
No beam of joy
No hope of a pleasant dream
Just my black heart and the mystery within me
but yeah, you can IM me if you so desire: itwaz the aliens
fun stuff eh.