Dec 10, 2007 17:11
they were the best days of my life.
no matter how much it hurt in the end.
do you regret it all?
i wish i could read you like a picture-book.
instead, you're like trying to read arabic.
well i sent you a letter today.
like i used to, remember?
i'm sure you'll just throw it away, like you did everything else.
is that where your heart went?
oh well, it was worth a try i guess.