open wide..eyes

I got to tell you.
with a passing moon
We fell.
never to get up again

my self.
my life. ?

.. my eyes are exatly what you see > behind them is lies/not love <

i want to go to california right now but i'm stuck -
bergen is like a disiese that eats away at your soul

forget my life its an afterthought now
"theres bigger things in this world then me"