Thursday, April 4, 2013

Thoughts for the day: Backbeat the word is on the street

I know we decided being friends was not beneficial for us. I know we decided that happiness was more important than us. I know we decided that the distance was more important than us, but I keep wanting to crack. I keep wanting to tell you all about my day and I keep regretting every single time I didn't tell you to stay, and now look at us, we're more childish than we were in high school. Do you still think of me as I think of you, in secret, in silence? Do you remember the memories of you and I? Even the bad memories where you made me cry? I could count the days, hours, minutes, seconds, that you have been gone, and for what, only this lame song? I thought we could have settled this by now and lived together and figured shit out. You are lost and so am I, but when it comes to you all I can do is try. Please don't leave me out in the cold, you already know, we've been there before.

I see pictures of you and I can't help to smile, you my love, are driving me wild. Don't forget about me, because I'm sure I can never forget you. If I jumped on a plane and showed up one day, would you be the one to complete my embrace?




"Why did timing have to be so bad, why couldn't we finally fall into each others hands?"

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