9:17 p.m. - 2007-06-29
Gloom flower (Lily)
Saving grace ate my face, and every time I saw her smile I found a brand new scar on my chest. Lily, dipped in meth, feeling so heavenly as her color faded away. Gray-dry flower adding a darker shade of gloom to this facade. Withered and gone, left without a trace; now I find myself ever so alone, I'm left without reason...I don't know what to do.