to lean on.

i appreciate your humor, and i appreciate the calls.

at least i can say they are sort of flattering, its nice to know

you think about me.

i've moved on, but i still need to call you one of these nights.

i'm proud of myself actually, letting go of this has been so weird.

extremely bittersweet. i just don't look forward to the being alone

part in the future, i really really don't.

i know you might not read posted lyrics, but these mean something.

Control yourself, Take only what you need from me, A family of trees wanted to be haunted
Control yourself, Take only what you need from him. The water is warm, But it's sending me shivers
A baby is born,Crying out for attention.
Memories fade, Like looking through a fogged mirror.Decision to decisions are made and not bought
But I thought this wouldn't hurt a lot
I guess not.