~Wanted to "kill two birds with one stone" here. I've been dying to try out this new rhyme scheme, and I need to get Andrew out of my head, too. The moral of this story: don't fall in love with your best friend's crush...~
I find myself in your hometown
as I look for shadows of you
but they're not here
and you're not around.
I have memories of you
visions of my memory are just
glimpses of you in stages
when I was happy, too.
You can't seem to help me
anymore I just sit and think
and ponder and wonder
about it, us, you, me, everything.
Why didn't we ever try
we could've worked it all out
and made this okay
before you made me cry.
Speak those words again
say what I want you to
turn back time
get me out of the mess I'm in.
Why did you have to screw this up
and be like this now
when it's already over--
wasn't breaking my heart enough?
