i'll never stop believing in the past. look at me and wonder one last time. voice to me your heart eye to eye. you feel too, you've told me so over and over again. still, understanding came too slowly
for me.
A little bit pathetic. A little bit scorned. I can't expect this to echo far, but if you hear it there's something. Did you voice your heart? Did you ever feel? One letter away from knowing.