Thursday, November 3, 2011

I should probably be doing my physics homework.

It's better to keep it all in.
The soft souvenirs of our past slowly slithering into sight
All the while I try to prevent their resurface.
Funny how I can still be hung up on every word from miles away
And as we stare at the same moon, I wonder if you ever think about me.
We were once one soul underneath the celestial star;
Now it seems like the physical distance is not our only separation.
As we head down different paths in life, you are still in my thoughts.
My prayers.
My heart.
But you'll never know.
I've loved you for so long.