Thursday, December 17, 2009

I have paced up and down, have walked, have been wrong, have cried. have understood
I have gone crazy, have longed, have felt insecure, have been anxious
I've slept on the sofa you've sat on, the music you love
Mine, yours, hers, the good, the bad, the difficult times, the sorrow
The things I really wanted to forget were absolutely unforgettable