Monday, August 22, 2011

but i'll admit that i was glad it was over

Woke one morning, free. No thought how long the change went unnoticed. No scenes haunting or conversations echoing. No reverberating regrets. Just silence. 

But I'll admit that I was glad it was over. Now you're just somebody that I used to know.

And I hope I'm just somebody that you used to know.


  1. songs that inspire existential epiphanies and are, as a result, played on repeat are not liked; they are loved.