claires + perkins

over time, pictures fade

all thats left are these empty frames

sleepless nights, and stormy days

and all thats left are these empty frames ..

still working. still doin me. havent drank in so long. havent went out clubbin in so long. i seriously think Gods trying to isolate me. i never have the energy, and if one night i do .. the plans will fuck up or ill have to work early in the morning. been goin hard in my music. gotta learn how to channel my negative energy into something positive. going to start running tomorrow morning. anyways, been realizin that its over. its been fun while it lasted but its safe to say it is, indeed, over. its weird cuz i can almost hear the applaus. anyways, my basements almost done. mad excittzz for my room. so excited to deeeck it out. shits gon be live. anyways speakin of live, i kno whats not going to be .. my birthday. i dont want it to be so soon. i wanna get straight first. lord knows im not in the mood to be celebrating anything. neeeeeeed to get outta this city. s`poossed to go to chicago wid gabbz but it turned into detriot. hopefully this shit falls thru. i need to get out of this city. its not even a question. anyways im tired. going to try and catch some college hill. lots of love.

hoolla,

xO.r