February 7, 2012

waiting for forever


I'm imagining a day when I get up, and I know that I will not see you, because you're far away. Okay,I will not see you, no chance, will not.  And now, now I'm imagining a day when I get up and I know that I might see you. Okay might, could, maybe... Of those two days, that's the day I want, that's the day I choose. 


are you following me?

no, i go where you are

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