Sweet Dreams

My days are being wasted
On hoping
And worrying
That I'll see you tonight
In those movies that play inside my eyes

And in these movies you're you
The one I used to know
Who had a scar on his knee
And a love for the me I used to be

And maybe tonight we'll take a drive
Or just curse in our saddenned whispers
The time that's past us by

But chances are I won't see you tonight
I hope you've finally left
But swear to me that if you're there
You won't stay with me

I can't take this torure
Of familiority
I need to walk away, so why can't you just leave,
Finally, and abondon me?

You never had trouble before.





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14MNKMizzu1 said...
Oct. 14, 2011 at 2:53 pm
This reminds me alot of a situation I'v been in. I'm curious to hear your story if you care to share
 
Colbysain replied...
Oct. 16, 2011 at 9:36 pm
Oh yeah sure, it's actually about my first boyfriend, who is the worst breakup Ive had, and we don't talk in person hardly at all, but I always have these awful vivid dreams about them
 
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