Wednesday, July 09, 2003

A little confused, a little unsure
My life’s a little awry, had a little fall
Don’t know what’s happening
Or if anything’s happening at all

You don’t say that you love me
You don’t say that you don’t
I could ask you if you did
But on second thoughts I won’t

I’ll just disappear into the horizon
Far away from your sight
And then my love, we shall become
Ships that pass each other at night

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