Thursday, January 8, 2009

The Daydream in N.Y.

Today the emotion of the day when we first chilled, hasn't been able to get off my chest. I wish I could erase it, forget about ur kiss. Kill it put it to bed. But I can't. After 2 years of tryna be with you. Having just one afternoon, I can't seem to get through. It just leaves me empty, and uncertain about where i'll end up. So heartbroken. I'll love to still be with you. I hate to be stuck on you. I wish you'll come over. I dread calling your phone.... it was nothing but a daydream in N.Y., N.Y., N.Y., N.Y., N.Y.,.

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