Wednesday, December 2, 2009

I like to think.

I like to think that you put that song up for me.
But i know I'm not that relevant to you.
I like to think that i am your last though on you mind when you lay your head on your pillow.
But i know that i am just your casual thought.
I like to think that you were there for me.
But i know i was the one there for you.
I like to think that in the end this will all make sense.
But i know that i will still be lost in the pages.
I like to think that you miss me.
But i know that you don't care.
I like to think that the sun will come out tomorrow.
But i know the forecast is looking cloudy.

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