January 2010
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...You're gone.
It doesn’t feel like it.
Not one bit.
I see your car out on your driveway. That always tells me “Hey, she’s home!”
Now it’s just a blunt reminder that there will be no trace of you left.
I know that it couldn’t have been stopped, there’s no possible way it could have been.
You were just doing what you thought was right.
That airport would be the...
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You.
I know you may not listen to these words.
Probably wont even see them.
Probably wont ever get to acknowledge that I have ever said them.
As we speak, our time on that something that keeps us together is slowly running out and will eventually be coming to a stop.
I really hope your life will be better out there than it was here.
I really wish to bid goodbye without a tear but I know that will...
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For some reason…
I always think this little thing always happens.
You guys will totally think I’m silly for even saying this but…
Here it goes.
I think that every time I’m about to run into a turning point in my life, I find a song that’s so memorable and so “in-the-topic-” of the turning point[I.E. mellow, melancholy, etc] that I can’t help but...