December 2009
11 posts
Where are you now?
Maybe I’d be better on my own No one ever seems to understand me It’s easier for me to be alone But there’s still a piece of me that feels so empty I’ve been all over the world I’ve seen a million different places But through the crowds and all the faces I’m still out there looking for you. Where are you now? I’m trying to get by with never knowing at all...
