Another monumental accomplishment
07/25/2008 04:36 a.m.
I don't want to sleep. And my mind slips back on the last day of eight grade, thinking its all over and it's just begun. I didn't even feel that strongly after high school...will I now?




We said our goodbyes, and I can't cry
I can't let it come out just yet
Because it's not real, you're not gone
You're never gone, in the corridors of my mind
And all the crevices of my dreams
You stay.
I am currently Nostalgic
I am listening to I can't make you love me...if you don't