We're on different tracks, you and I.
Where you're at now, I can't even see you.
Slow down for a bit, wait up for me.
Then maybe, just maybe, when you fall, I'll just be right beside you to pick you up.
Then maybe we'll continue going through everything together.
It's not the big things you do to me that affect me,
It's the little things you do for me that matter. =)
1 comment:
its fucking amazing reading your blog, and then von's and seeing alittle of my Raine in each,
you kind of write like here
phillip
greenskyy369@hotmail.com
im sure you dont remember, but when you were very young, you were sitting beside her chatting with me, and she asked you to play "Moonlite Sonata" for me
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