two lyrics that have been stuck in my head for days...
It's too late to talk to you
And it's too soon to say good-bye
Listen where ever you may be
You still live inside my mind
Something tells me that you are free again
In a place that feels like home
It's never easy to understand
Why memories hold our hand
But people let go
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Such a sickening perspective, I guess its my reflection showing through. Complexion so pale, I finally see the mark I left on you. Is it worth the time to dig up the past when its been buried for so long? So you just turn away, pretend things will never change. I gave you more credit than that. And its a sad fact, because I realize that maybe I was wrong this entire time. Naive eyes let me see only what I wanted to. I guess you can't change what other people do. its not fair, its not right to hold you so tight, to keep you in this noose. But I must let you know, no matter how you feel, you meant something to me. Its not the loss of a friend, its a death in the family. Its not like I will never see you again, we'll hang out just like old friends. And if things aren't the same, I still have my memories. And like I said, the still mean something to me. I'll miss you when you're gone.
some more pictures i scanned.
And it's too soon to say good-bye
Listen where ever you may be
You still live inside my mind
Something tells me that you are free again
In a place that feels like home
It's never easy to understand
Why memories hold our hand
But people let go
------------------------------------------------------------
Such a sickening perspective, I guess its my reflection showing through. Complexion so pale, I finally see the mark I left on you. Is it worth the time to dig up the past when its been buried for so long? So you just turn away, pretend things will never change. I gave you more credit than that. And its a sad fact, because I realize that maybe I was wrong this entire time. Naive eyes let me see only what I wanted to. I guess you can't change what other people do. its not fair, its not right to hold you so tight, to keep you in this noose. But I must let you know, no matter how you feel, you meant something to me. Its not the loss of a friend, its a death in the family. Its not like I will never see you again, we'll hang out just like old friends. And if things aren't the same, I still have my memories. And like I said, the still mean something to me. I'll miss you when you're gone.
some more pictures i scanned.