Aug 11, 2004 23:40
Somehow, when I find something good, I can't seem to keep it to myself until I'm ready to share it with the rest of the world.
someone knows what I'm talking about.
someone...errr...out there...somewhere....!
you always said you wouldn't sing for anyone
but me.
but now this girl came along
all bright and shiny
you couldn't resist a few notes
soon you sang her a symphony
but all you left me...
was a little tune
and no words.
why do i have to obsess over such stupid things?
ARGH.
Hannah