Friday, September 4, 2009

Missing something

I refuse to say that I am not understanding.
I just don't think I could hang on like that.
The more I seem to try, the further we get apart.
It feels as if everything's fated.
Ever since NDP was over, I never had more than 2 of your Saturdays.
This wasn't what I wanted. And I have to except how unimportant I am in your heart.
Will I be the first person you'd call when you come back?
I decided I'd rather choose not to believe on the more positive side of life.

It has never gotten me anywhere beyond happy.

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