I thought about you today— I sat at my desk typing away from reality I stopped...
the fan
bringing me back to reality, i was trying to remember the sound of your voice the way it was before when we first me but all I can remember is the sound of your voice when it went against me
I found a recording
everything hitting me at once that's right i used to tease you about your british accent—i smiled i started to laugh a bit then it vanished—
what use does an old recording give me ?
Fingers hovering over the delete button its been months...but i was able to press it this time
I shut my mac off, laying down in bed as the tears spilled from the corner of my eyes—who was i kidding it still hurt...especially when I was the one who loved you more than you loved me...
S T I N G S
