I was out to find you.
I was out to get you.
I started looking out the window.
I was out to love you.
I was out to hold you.
I was there, you were gone.
I'm a character in a Tv show.
I'm a cliche in the making.
An accident waiting to happen.
So I wont move today.
The world will revolve around me this way.
I wont remember you today.
Cause even if I dont you'll be there.
I shouldnt have looked.
I shouldnt have tried.
Now you'r like a ghost.
I feel like breaking you down.
Pic by someone at Flickr.com - Amy in the middle
*Life is a tragedy for those who feel, a comedy for those who think... Jean de la Bruyêre.
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