Tuesday, May 27, 2008
7:54 PM
We both know it. It's slowly burning out.

"I had a lot to say, was thinking on my time away. I missed you but things weren't the same."
i'm sorry i'm bad,
i'm sorry i'm blue,
i'm sorry about all things i said to you
and i know i can't take it back
i love how you kiss,
i love all your sounds,
and baby the way you make my world go round.
This time I think I'm to blame. it's harder to get through the days.
You get older and blame turns to shame