July 18 2011
So now you're coming home,
we haven't spoken in months.
Last time I looked into your eyes they still loved me.
Last time I touched you,
you told me how much you'd miss me.
Then what? -------------------------------------------------------------
Now I'm here,
feeling the tide swelling yet again;
heartbreak bubbling through my veins.
Helpless.
Will you even call me?
Want to see me?
Did you ever think of me, and do you now?
I did.
Every day.
I still do.
Every day.
I don't know if we still are who we were, but until I can get you back
into,
or completely
out of,
my head,
my heart,
I'm lost.
Today's title brought to you by: Rolling in the Deep - Adele
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