infinity, she said

Thursday, July 20, 2006

i miss you so

i miss you i miss you i miss you
i dont know who i am talking about
i wonder who do i really miss
it's like little voices in my head
i'm all grown up and i know not to cling
it's like reaching out to grab on to air
and knowing there's nothing to hold, you still grasp grab pull for something to hold on to

you know that clinging would be irritating
the concept of "do you belong"

8:42 AM