• I can't help but still thank about him...
    Everything i can't have
    His voice, his taste, his touch...
    It makes me want it so much more.

    What the point of moving on?
    One step forward two steps back.

    Maybe if I turn towards the past, I'll actually get somewhere...
    But all that's left of the past are distinct memories of what we had! A reminder that I was once that person I long to be.
    Of every smile that now brings me tears.

    I want to line our peices up.
    We belong together!

    I can't live without your voice...

    Your such a tease!
    Tempt me with your very being; then suddenly take it all away!
    Show me how good it can be, and then, as if to teach me a lesson, take all that's good away.

    Your still you...
    Not broken, not changed.
    You seem unaffected and can move on...
    Although, I'm stuck here, between you and what use to be.
    You've moved on, but I'm drifting backwards.

    How can we ever meet again?
    If you were meant for me...
    Wouldn't you move the same?

    I can't live without you, but you've proved you can live without me.
    You might get whoever you want, but can they love you like me?!
    Can they be as totally bound to you like me?!

    I love you....
    Don't you see that yet?