Monday, August 3, 2009


maybe I'll forget, maybe i'll regret, maybe i'll do just fine, maybe i don't have the time to think about where you left off, because maybe that's all there was.
maybe you'll show up on a cloudy day in a sunny way, and make me think maybe, maybe this is the day, that things weren't meant to be this way or maybe i'll be safe and warm and you're the storm and i don't need you, i never did, and i just took pity that you were a penniless passenger with no ticket.