miércoles, 26 de septiembre de 2012

Now you're just somebody that I used to know.






Now and then I think of when we were together 
like when you said you felt so happy 
you could die 
told myself that you were right for me, 
but felt so lonely in your company 
but that was love and it´s an ache I still remember.

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness 
like resignation to the end, 
always the end. 
So when we found that we could not make sense 
well, you said that we would still be friends 
but I´ll admit that I was glad that it was over.

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