velvet underground

I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty that you are But if you don't let me be your eyes A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I'll be your mirror


I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears

saw him tonight. still makes me panic. still makes me feel everything i am stuffing. i hate that. i hate the fact that i'm letting him affect my serenity. that seeing him makes me want to go to another meeting. but if thats what it takes to regain peace, i'll go.

in other news, i'm working on my english paper.... a critical analysis of a speech by ronald reagan. its supposed to be research free. ha. like i know who Billie Sol Estes was.