Sep 16, 2005 23:54
Watching yourself enter the room
A soundtrack with no movie
A slice through the air, first ones for you
Doesn't it seem odd?
To be as comfortable as you've ever been?
To be as nervous as you've ever been?
To be as jealous as you've ever been?
To not want to change the moment
A best of recent memory
Two thumbs up
Straight into my ears
I have to block out the sense
Of knowing the end of these moments
Means that my last waking one
Will only contain memories
I wouldn't have it any other way
For fear that that would exclude you from it
Damn me for thinking I was immune for once...DAMN IT ALL...haha. But per usually I've set myself for kidding.
And good times were had by all