april 15th, 2001 / eleven thirty three pm

my dreams haunted with your image
you face on the inside of my eyelids
i don't know what i did to deserve your scorn
but i wish it were not so
i once said i watched you in your sleep.
would you do the same with me?
did you ever even care?

i remember the dark hallways of the dilapidated old school
and i remember our first kiss.
in those same hallways.
did it mean anything to you?

it doesn't even matter now.
you're five hundred miles away
but the distance seems much greater.
i once said "open minds and open hearts, the things that set us apart"
i guess i was wrong.

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