so, you love me again you're in love with me again and you look at me like a kid like a little kid in love with daydreams and me I'm looking at you like a man looking at you and asking myself what am I doing? and telling you that I'm scared frightened that you're not really there anymore and maybe I'm not either and I think about the kid who hugged me from behind as we went up up the mountain waiting to drop from the happiest place on earth before he knew that I knew how much we were the same Return to WhiteSpace |