If you really don't care than just walk away.
Close the door
Don't come back.
Let my name wash away from the sand.
Let my voice disappear in the wind.
Drown my pictures with the rest of your misery.
Its best to walk forward than to stare at the past.
Your rear view mirror is your worst enemy. . .trust me.
I want you to forget.
I want to forget.
To me, you're a distant memory.
Thats how you will stay.
So I bid you farewell
I wish you the best of luck
Goodbye and adieu
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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