There's just that little thing that "..." me...
I can't get rid of it because i just don't dare to, but it's there and i cannot "..." from it. Oh, how i "..." it but i don't regret having it around. Sigh, i live a paradox and maybe that's why i'm just so "...". I just need one song, one person, one sight to remind me and then i'm going "..." all over again. Sigh..
In the midst of recovery
i saw you again
then i started to hate myself
but yet i love you so much
and far away, i'll still remember you
even the angels taking me away
can't make me forget you
there's nothing like you
nobody else like you
forever you're here yet not
so far, so distant, so close...
and yet i dare not make myself see
that i need to let you know...
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