master of my domain

if i could remember all the words just erased by stupidhead. it started like this.

it's been a wonderful night, here in barcelona. we have the chilly weather outside, remembering us that school is close. we have the beer. and the people drinking it. the dance and the beautiful girls. i have myself at nite. remembering how i was selfish, and alone because of that. i can't help myself. you know, da song. it's not me who's writing the bulshit. i am not inside, i am not feeling the words coming out of my hands (who know a damn code on my computer). i am not thinking english, i am not thinking. i am writing about myself loooking through the window and not being herself. my cigarette is almost gone. i must finish it before i end this. not seeing anything besides my computer. it's strange how you end up alone, every fucking nite. the dark keeps you inside. all by yourself. and i cannot admit it. no.it's a straight no for everyone. so, say hello from barcelona for me. it's been great.