Sunday, March 13, 2011

Where am I going? Nowhere.

Where am I going? no where
You're a connotation to my air.
Running along without a care
Yet all i need is you there
My actions will speak louder than these words
I will prove everything i swear i will
Holding on for you
Cuz for once it feels so real
Me and you
What its always been
Lover
Friend
Beginning
No ends
I cant accept the word no, so when you ask me where am i going?
I willl tell you no where.
I need you.
You've become my space.
You've become my air.

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