for it to go away.
yet i know,
i'll never forget.
one day, i'll find that courage to delete everything.
and one day, everything will become a vague memory of what happend that year.
but for now, where are you?
can you hear my heartache?
maybe my predictions will come true in the future.
but for now, i miss you.
i feel so useless.
to cry over someone who's already flew.
to cry over spilt milk that has already dried up.
a picture speaks a thousand words.
a word sends a hundred emotions.
