Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Title and Registration.

That song that I cant listen to
without thoughts of those long rides
off into the distance, in your car.

((I tried to forget
and thats how this idea
is drilled into to my head.))

You're no good for me,
but I can't stay away.

((It's like it wasn't there at all))

I hate how you make me feel sometimes,
The chorus makes me feel so false
so fake in my existance.

((There's no blame,
for how our love did fade))

I wish that nothing had happened,
and that the memories wouldn't plague my mind.
Because they seem to always come with the quiet.

((The End))

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