September 10th

I`d like to think this is the last song for her, but I`ve been know to be wrong. Seriously, this time I think I mean it, because two years and a day seems like a good length for this crappy movie. And as much as I want her, I can`t let it run my whole life. So here`s my letter, a goodbye to these obsessive thoughts, and we will have these records of our lives. That`s what you`ve got from me. Don`t ask just how we`ll meet, or when that time will be, but I`m convinced my life`s a movie and good things will come this way eventually. Because I`m releasing the good vibes on the stereo and it`s shocking. If all I can be is a memory, then that`s all I want to be. I want this to be a celebration. Fuck this. You never had a reason. Fuck this. I know you wanted to say no. Fuck this. Tell me you had your reasons. Fuck this. I never got to see you go.