Sunday, 8 August 2010

but you cant stop thinking about her

everything is made up of my own perspective

i see someone reaching out trying to grab what we used to be
someone else see's attention seeking

everything is dopple gangered

and i never know where i am, let alone who

all i know is that im enjoying where i am, everything happeneds for a reason, forget worrying about whats to come, youre living for the day