Aug 22, 2005 19:12
and i'm pretty sure that boy is staying in tonight.
dear you,
i try hard to hide these feelings.
and most of the time i succeed.
but when its know one else but me and the moon,
everything comes out...
and there i am retracing the steps i took,
that lead me to where i sit now.
and i cant make a move without thinking of you.
and everywhere i go i see something we did there.
and the more time that goes by,
the more i know i am fading from your mind.
and the grayer my days get.
and all i can do is try to forget you.
but then what would be the point in that?
being wiped from minds for 21 years.
the boy with the black heart.
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