and I wont know,
Monday, January 25, 2010 @ 6:57 AM
you could be happy.you know it's a hit and miss everything you said to me. Your words were silence so cold but reassuring I was convinced that to exist this happy in life I must comply. But nobody told me I could be happier, than all the treasures you gave me in this world, they all belong to just some junk yard sale now, because happy thoughts I think of you and I crumble. I bet you do not know what it means to sink to your depth. All I want now, is to look deep into your eyes, into your soul, if you have one, and say, "I do not know you."
Because we musn't spend our lives remembering each other.