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Nov 06, 2007 11:51


I saw you again and again and again
There's some room to move on, to move on, to move on
And I saw you again and again and again
How do we fix this if we never have vision.

last night at the game.
i saw you.
and i know you saw me too
was it my imagination or did you smile?.

even though we were in the same room for two hours last night.
it was like i was invisvible.
like two strangers who never even knew each other.

you smoke now..
and i hate it.
most of all i hate that we cant even be friends.

you remembered exactly where my house was. without any directions at all.
you even knew. which silver van was my driveway.

the little things that get to me.
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