Thursday, January 20, 2011

And now they're gone and you wished you could give them everything.



I was thinking about you, thinking about me.
Thinking about us, what we were going to be.

Open my eyes, it was only just a dream.

So I travel back, down that road.
Will she come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.


feel miserable.

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