Oct 15, 2007 18:33
I'm looking for a needle in a haystack.
I feel like the needle is not in there.
I'm ready to give up on it,
Move on and find a new form of torture.
But I'll keep looking and keep dreaming.
Cause thats the way I am....
Never losing hope even in the darkest of days.
Why does this seem so familar to me...
Is it a past memory or am I still hung up on you.
Hung up on your coatrack is where I am
There for your convienence and yours alone.
::Girl why'd you have to be so divine??::