I was made to believe I'd never love somebody else,
Made a plan to stay the man who can only love himself.
It's busy now, the year has started, and it isn't a bad thing at all. With this schedule, there is so little time that I have to think about you. And it's good, I mean, it has been a year...it's about time I get over you. I've always wondered, what would happen, had we ran into each other, whether it was in Vancouver or in New York? I think there would be alot of swear words...or tears. Whichever, it wouldn't be fun. I do miss you. And it does go through my head, more than enough, what were you thinking when you read my message? Or what was going through your mind when you decided to exit. I have no idea, and till this day, I still wonder why.
So maybe I shouldn't be so careless,
with what I give away.
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