I love you, but do you even know it. Do you even have a hint on who it is. Just becuase i said it's over, dosen't mean the feeling drifted. Well it didn't and i lied. They haven't, so now i'm my room crying over the same thing. Wandering will you ever know? Is this fate? Is this even meant to be? Why is life taunting me?
Dream of miracles
April 28, 2009