Ghost I saw
Well, I feel like I should say something about what's going on, but I don't want to say it on myspace, so this is probably the only place I can say it.
People WILL disappoint you. That's what happens, that's what they do. You believe in them for years, only to have that dream die right in front of you and some new nightmare arrive, one you don't want to meet, but that you can't help feeling sorry for, simply because you know what they've lost, even if they don't yet. It's pathetic, really, that he doesn't know AND that you feel sorry for him, but that's how it goes, I guess it's human, whatever that is.
I've lost coffee in the mornings, "Daddy's Little Pumpkin", peanut butter on cookies, jokes, tears, faith, a father, and a ghost that I will never see again.
Good riddance to him and that bitch, you wished you could have left 18 years ago and done it over, well now you have. Don't remember me.
People WILL disappoint you. That's what happens, that's what they do. You believe in them for years, only to have that dream die right in front of you and some new nightmare arrive, one you don't want to meet, but that you can't help feeling sorry for, simply because you know what they've lost, even if they don't yet. It's pathetic, really, that he doesn't know AND that you feel sorry for him, but that's how it goes, I guess it's human, whatever that is.
I've lost coffee in the mornings, "Daddy's Little Pumpkin", peanut butter on cookies, jokes, tears, faith, a father, and a ghost that I will never see again.
Good riddance to him and that bitch, you wished you could have left 18 years ago and done it over, well now you have. Don't remember me.