Monday, September 1, 2014

With you, you, you

It seems so strange to me,
That whenever there would be,
A change even the most indirect,
For you it would still feel like effect,
You think it has whatever to do,
With you, you, you...

It seems so vage to me,
That even now you see,
Patterns and signs in everything,
Even if it had nothing,
Nothing at all to do,
With you, you, you...

I thought it would bother me,
But honestly,
I does not at all,
Maybe I'm the same,
Maybe we're both to blame,
With this, this, this...

The only time goodbye is painful is when you
know you'l never say hello again.





















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