One window one door but no where to go Seems I can't run from the thought of him I can't hide from the happy memories And I can't trick myself into believing that this feeling has gone away
Maybe it will one day. I don't really like posting things like this, it feels a little redundant, but whatever. Can there be, or is there, a saying that goes "the only stupid ideas are the ones not shared" I think the one I'm thinking of is about questions.