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Monday, October 29, 2007

I finished crying in the instant that you left
And I can't remember where or when or how
And I banished every memory you and I had ever made


But when you touch me like this
And you hold me like that
I just have to admit
That it's all coming back to me
When I touch you like this
And I hold you like that
It's so hard to believe but
It's all coming back to me



There were moments of gold
And there were flashes of light
There were things I'd never do again
But then they'd always seemed right
There were nights of endless pleasure
It was more than any laws allow
Baby Baby


If I kiss you like this
And if you whisper like that
It was lost long ago

But it's all coming back to me
If you want me like this
And if you need me like that
It was dead long ago
But it's all coming back to me
It's so hard to resist
And it's all coming back to me
I can barely recall
But it's all coming back to me now


But it's all coming back


There were those empty threats and hollow lies
And whenever you tried to hurt me
I just hurt you even worse and so much deeper


There were hours that just went on for days
When alone at last we'd count up all the chances
That were lost to us forever


But you were history with the slamming of the door
And I made myself so strong again somehow
And I never wasted any of my time on you since then.


-


This is the part where I wanna skip. I know I can't turn back time to stop all that has happened but the past is haunting me. Now I can totally understand how girls can be so silly at times. Even though we ourselves know it isn't worth it, we'll still not let anything stop us from doing the things we wanna do.


OKAYYYYYY IT'S GONNA BE FINE IT'S GONNA BE FINE I'M GONNA BE FINE. :)




take it away.
1:59 PM