Sunday, August 2, 2009

Far More. The Honorary Title

I miss all of my friends. I feel like every old relationship I had is dying, with the exception of a select few. It just gets to that point where you don't even feel like trying much anymore. I'm probably just babbling for no reason except that I'm stuck in a rut... Oh well. I really need to get a life.

Is this the sound of our demise
Or just the opposite?
I love you and I miss you
What else is there to say?
It takes a hell of a lot more to complete this

Far more, far more to recreate
Far more, far more, far more, far more
Far more, far more than we can take

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