Feb 22, 2010 19:31
Remember when all the words I said meant more then they meant?
When everytime I closed my eyes I thought I was avoiding regret?
I've watched so many goddamn doors open and then watched them slowly creak shut.
I'm starting to wonder if I have a problem, I'm the one who needs to be cut.
Am I? Are You? Not a one matters, because I'll just play blind.