~ Monday, June 04, 2007
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i wish it were just the two of usbut i cant help feeling upset when they say that you like her;i cant help turning back when they say that you dont care.it just seems so unrealit's as if i've been thrown into a world of plastic toyswhere the plastered smiles on faces mean nothing at all.would you tell me why you left?i would very much love to believe that you're happier nowbut it's really ironicalto see you acting as if you dont carewhen you used to say 'it's because of you'it's absurd to know that you're gonewhen you acted as if you treasured this friendshipbut really, how do you expect me to know?tell me how am i suppose to thinknow that you're not saying a thing-i'llsayyoumeantheworldtomeit's hardwhen your name appears on every page of my noteswhen the song i hear chants your namewhen even the stars join to form your name
/ Moonlight / 11:29 PM /