I can hear it calling me the way it used to do,
I CAN HEAR IT CALLING ME BACK HOMEI hate cheking my phone to see if it's you. [it isn't.]
I used to count the days but I've stopped now. [A month and ten days.]
I keep calling expecting the words to come but they...
Crying everyday and
So you know, when I called and you told me you hate the sound of my voice,
when you said that it's gone that it's gone that it's gone that it's gone
Still killing me, it felt nice to hear your voice.
Still, why would you call and "clarify" once again?
Still thinking of every thing I should have said but I didn't.
I'm still thinking of every thing I have done but I shouldn't.
I want to love you til the end of the world.
And now, since you're[it's] gone, here's my chance.
posted by Unknown @ 11:05 AM
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