Monday, November 23, 2009
Now that we are over as the loving kind, we'll be dreaming ways to keep the good alive. Only when we want is not compromise, i'll be pouring tears into your drying eyes. I looked into your eyes, thought i knew you for a minute now i'm not so sure. Did you forget everything? Cause it seems to me this thing is breaking down, we almost never speak. So heres to everything, coming down to nothing. Heres to silence, that cuts me to the core. Where is this going? Thought I knew you but I don't anymore.