You know me better then anyone, with only just a few words said.
How long have I kept you here?
Curiosity drives this one, I feel safer in the passenger seat.
What are you so afraid of?
I would expect more from you, no scratch that.. of you.
A passing glance wont get the point across.
I've been thinking of the concert... I know whats going to go down.
How it will, or if it will fall into place, you decide that.
Something real to hold on to.
I know you can treat me better, your more like me, but theres something missing...
fix it.
xoxo
p.s-only to contradict.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
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