11.12.08

I can't explain the state that I am in.

I thought about you again. I find it sort of funny how these spurts lately have been about you. But what can I say, I put on your music, that has now become mine, and you we're my best friend. 

My mind wanders, and at the end of the night it comes back to you.
I want a new place to call home, somewhere distant from your memories, 
though i have this hunch that you will haunt me no matter.

I miss you. You make me happy. I'm hurt by you. Where will this go?