I see a wilderness for you and me
Punctuated by philosophy
I'm wondering how things couldve been
Im happy for you
Youve made it hard for me
I counted on your company
You were staying with your friends tonight
Im feeling sorry for myself
I keep taking everything to be a sign
Im happy for you
Now I know this hurt is poison
Too sharp to be bled
Im sitting on my empty bed
I'm on my empty bed
At night the fever grows its pounding pounding pounding



Belle & Sebastian...someday i will name children after you.

im moving forward and im going to try and pick up the pieces. these past three days of self pity and sorrow are over.