Sit still and watch the lights of this city scape streak by in straight lines in record time.

I hadn't thought of this picture...and thought is all I have to miss of her.

I remember 

Those times that I opened up my mouth in hopes of saying something clever.

To think I haven't cared that much about what I've said in years...

stepped out on the sidewalk.

Ten paces across the parking lot.

And through the hallway.

Pull open the door and enter.

We pay with faded paper.

I remember that I thought...don't act so interested, I'm not so interesting.

Those times that I opened up my mouth in hopes of saying something clever.

To think I haven't cared that much about what I've said in years...



And maybe I'll call her, it's better late than never.

I promise I'll call her, it's better late than never.  (X4)