Monday, October 12, 2009

reasons are killing everything

a constant foreign feeling.
 it's bizarre to feel the way feel:
 content, yet still i say i want you.
I miss you, i miss how you make me feel. You're hearing the truth
when i say, "no one's made me feel the way you make me feel."
But, no one's made me feel worried and upset the way you make me feel either.
I don't know if it's because we are in fact perfect for one another like you say,
or if it's because we aren't compatible at all.
these unknown thoughts and emotions make me restless...

i hear nothing coming from you today.. 
no sound at all, nothing but silence.

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