I don’t look back. Still I’m stumbling with every little step I take. I don’t look back. It’s good enough to waste some time. Tell me, would it make you happy babe? I don’t look back. We can keep trying but things will never change. You stride along by my side, with a loudness that soothes your soul but crashes mine. I don’t look back. I can’t look back. We can keep trying and I can only hope things will change. Maybe when we’re ‘older’. Maybe when we seem to realize what it’s worth. I’ll never look at anything like this with the same hope…..or pessimism. I don’t look back. Just a little bit better. I just need a little bit better. Good enough to waste some time. We can keep trying and things will change.
Maybe we can make it happen….
Published: April 15, 2008Posted in: black ink