Monday, March 8, 2010

Piling Problems...

"Goodbye my almost lover
Goodbye my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be
So long my luckless romance
My back, has turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do..."

...
Really? Why now? Why at this time?Why must you go at the time I need you the most? Am I just a toy that you'll outgrow and leave behind? Or was I just you're temporary inspiration?...

These thoughts run to his head as he listens to the lyrics of the song... the last song he would ever listen to...