Aug 19, 2007 00:21
I'd give anything to have him talk to me again,
just so I could say I was sorry.
I'd kill to let him know how I feel.
Everything I see reminds me of him.
I kick myself over and over again because I know it's my fault things are this way.
Almost every night,
I lay there and think about how things used to be.
I'd do just about anything to make them that way again.
I'm scared to death,
but I think I'm in love with him...