domingo, 3 de março de 2013

Dia 17.

(...) I'm sure you won't notice that I'm even gone...
Why did I stay here stay for so long, when we're so far gone?
I feel so stupid taking this fall, I should have seen it known all along.
Hurt became hate now I'm feeling the strain, there's just too much pain.
You know I expected so much more from you.