Apr 26, 2010 18:41
sometimes i wish i could go back in time.
back to when we were still friends; maybe this time i'll be able to fix things.
back to before we were friends; i'd never meet you, and we'd never friends, and i'd never get hurt. not by you at least.
back to when the world was a small small place. just me and everyone i loved, and who loved me back; life was perfect.
back to before all the mistakes, the lies, the hatred; back when i was innocent and naive.
but then i look around.
i look at myself; i've grown. more than you could ever imagine.
i'm scarred now: i'm flawed. just like everyone else- apart from the children, of course- but that's ok. that's life.
i'm just sorry that we can't live it together.