Thoughts on Sunday (8th August 2010)

The strings are all entangled
And i've been wondering why
I keep thinking 'fore i sleep
find out before i die
i realised something terrible
all these years it's slipped my mind
that no matter who i find
i still see you in their eyes
the numbers keep recurring still and
only you will hear my cries
i wonder if its way too late,
we've broken all our ties?
there's nothing left of me now
maybe i shouldnt even try
i still regret the moment you were gone and didnt turn back
i regret more that when you did, i only said
goodbye.

but now everything is fine.

i'll be right here waiting for you~~