Random Thoughts...
Here's to the pain he causes, and there's to the drinks he gives to let it down.

I see him.
He fauns over her.
I bond with him and give it my all
but then he falls for his fantasy.
I want to be your fantasy.

In our lifetime everyone trys to figure out a reason that's worth living for,
you find the one who makes your day's feel like your living a dream.
I could get lost in that dream and never return to harsh reality.

In the end, we only regret the moments we didn't take, and fufill the relationships we were afraid to have and the desicions we waited too long to make.

You used to be my latenight call
you used to hold me and wrap me up when I fall
You would always have just the right thing to say when I was feeling down.
Cheering you up was not just a first time around.
We made people jealous of the relationship that we shared, and now you don't even care.
We used to call without a doubt, we used to have all this sorted out.
And now we call with every doubt.
We don't have this sorted out.
Why can't we get it back to how we used to be ?
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