Down memory lane
I found this in one of my old LIVEJOURNAL entries and decided to re-post it. It goes well with someone I know.
Maybe someday we'll meet
And you won't stop and smile, bat your eyes one too many times, and utter at the top of your lungs your achievements, and the oh-yeah-I've-missed-you’s
Maybe you'll just keep walking
And I will only know it was you from your scent of walking contradictions.
Yes, you self-centered cunt, this is about you.
Maybe someday we'll meet
And you won't stop and smile, bat your eyes one too many times, and utter at the top of your lungs your achievements, and the oh-yeah-I've-missed-you’s
Maybe you'll just keep walking
And I will only know it was you from your scent of walking contradictions.
Yes, you self-centered cunt, this is about you.