It was suddenly....
You will probably never think of me at all....It is fine.
And I know we have no memories, it is fine.
In the end only my tears will fall.
I stay, you walk away
I run, wondering why I was running.
I stand there hiding, watching you.
You can't see that I'm there, can't you?
Have I become just like the wind you just fly right through?
Thanks.
Loveless.
October 30, 2010
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