The last supper. I mean!! The last phone call...
Theres no telling when the next time will be.
Theres no telling who we'll meet.
Theres no telling ...
Theres no telling how much I'll cry.
Theres no telling how perfect she is.
Theres no telling how much better off you are, now.
Theres no telling how lonely I'll be.
Theres no telling how many more smiles you'll leave me to be jealous of.
Theres no telling how much more time will have to pass in order for things to be okay, in my small small world..
There are times when I can forget about it all
Those times are short.
And well-missed.
I often think of a soft piano when I think of you.
Just before the song gets to the sweet love lyrics..
Beautiful?
yes.
She is really scary.
How shes so perfect? you know?
And now.
I can't and won't let him pass this up.
He's always wanted a girl like her.
And I wasn't ever anything close.
Some weird attatchment, I guess.
yeah. I thought I was weird.
But, you know.
I'm no buddhist.
Probably didn't even spell it right...
But live and let live, is all I have to say today.
If they were meant to be, it will work out for them.
And if we were.
we always were.
always