3:50 p.m. - 2009-06-12
i would write you a song
if i had the words i would give them to you. i would write you a song. it would tell you the story of how we fell in love and it would make you believe. the simplicity would make you see. you'd remember how you were with me, when you knew no one was looking. when it was just us. i'll write you a song one day, and i'll sing it to you, and i'll brush the hair from your eyes with this kind of tenderness that you won't believe is coming from me. this girl you knew, always loved you. stars up in the sky and the ghosts in my spine, lovers and losers, it was you all the time, still... if i believed you would receive, if i believed you could. but the altars you have chosen to worship are different from mine, and it turns out that the very thing that made you notice me, the very thing that made you care, is the thing that will prove to make me never yours. but i still love you and i think thats ok. its something to feel sometimes and i believe i can feel it.