Sunday, December 11, 2011

So I'll go, sit on the floor wearing your clothes.

All that I know is I don't know how to be something you miss...

So I'll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep, and I'll feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe.

I hope the sun shines, and it's a beautiful day... something reminds you, you wish you had stayed..

Your name, forever the name on my lips.

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