Friday, January 21, 2011

Bound by the surprise of our glory days.

I don't know what it is about this song. It's on repeat and every time, I feel the same things. It might bring me to tears or something.
It feels like a reminder of what I could have, should have done and said.
He slipped through my fingers and now, there's nothing to be done. Why do I keep telling myself that I don't care? I do, and that's all there is to it.
I hate it. I hate this feeling.
Whatever, whatever, whatever. Nothing will ever happen, and one day, it'll take me a few minutes to totally recall him and I'll finally be happy.
Oh, gods, I hope.
Don't mind me, I'm just kind of...lamenty.

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