Wednesday, February 28, 2007

think it well, dwell on it (what comes arround goes arround)

You are to Me...
(Picture it, Picture me...)
...what he is to You.
(Look at your self, look back..)
I'm such a nice guy I'll break it down:
see yourself how you see him,
and you'll see how I see you.

I'm not ok,
but I'll get over it,
I'll be fine,
because I made a choice,
the one I didn't want to take.
So if you ever make the other choice I wished you'd take,
it'll be too late...
don't even bother,
it would take a miracle for you to have me back.