sábado, 31 de enero de 2009

I miss...

Your eyes. Your smile. Your frown. Your face. I miss your voice, and the things that you used to tell me. I wish I could see you again and I wish we hadn't argued. One more time. We promised we wouldn't be so silly twice, but we broke our promise. And now I don't really know what happens to you, but I am swimming in the same tears you wiped away just a year ago. No... They're not the same... They have changed. You have changed them, cause you made them for me. Where there was love now there's only indifference. Maybe hate. But I haven't moved you from where you were.