Friday, July 8, 2011

The terrible thing about seeing someone new.

You get used to sleeping next to someone
And then you can't fall asleep when you're by yourself;
It's tragic.
Let's try not to get attached -
No one's ready for a relationship in this town
And who needs labels anyway?
They're for child's play
And we've grown up...
I think.

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