Thursday, December 30, 2010

Rearview Mirrors Don't Hold the Past.

Things aren't smooth anymore. Things are different, not better, just really different.
I work and then I come home. That's it.
My days move slowly sometimes..I get lucky if it goes by fast.
You broke my heart..but today I told someone that I would give you another chance.
I knew I was weird. Maybe someday someone will like my weirdness..ha.
You still make me smile....weirdly.
I've met other people..a boy..and I'm scared.
It's odd living in the same town, doing the same things..and we never meet.
It's like you didnt exsist.
Did you?....
I've emailed you, texted you...nothing.
Where you real??