I hate the quietness, coz it gets me thinking..
Thinking of you and the consequences following..
Can't I stay occupied, with no thoughts of you in mind?
Lost and confused, this's something I'll never find..
Hate these feelings of uncertainty..
Fooling myself into stupidity..
Out of control, out of my sanity..
When once was enough, two was way plenty..
Every other instance, time pass and I get by..
Mistakes or not, it's always a good bye..
Never to see you again, way out of my life..
Yet to return again, such has been my vice..
So here we are again, what am I to do?
And if I let it slip, will I be another fool?
But if I take this fall, what else will pursue?
Please give me a hint, or perhaps just one clue?
2011-02-14
