Friday, May 28, 2010





Sometimes I wish things were like how they used to be.

And I know I've never told you
that I love you.
& now it's all too late.
And I don't know how to hold you,
But I want to.
I don't want to leave this way.

It's like you've wiped off all the memories.


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