Archive for October, 2005

does my stalking creep you out?

Friday, October 7th, 2005

When you were here before, couldn’t look you in the eye. You’re just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry. You float like a feather in a beautiful world. I wish I was special. You’re so fukken special. But I’m a creep. I’m a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don’t belong here — Radiohead