in a pickle, times caught in a jar

[masharra]

I don't think it's too much to ask, to want someone to be crazy about you. I think it's cheating yourself pretending that's what you have when you know you're a shadow cast by the illumination of how happy someone once was.

Sometimes it's not all poetry but sometimes you really wish it could be. But I can really relate to so many lyrics. Where do all of these sentimental songwriters hide?