There's something I want to say to you,

But it's like you're walking though walls.

So I could say it to the empty air,

Or I could just not say it at all.

There's something I want to tell you today,

But I turn a corner and you're gone.

I could shout it all to the great wide sky,

Or I could just not tell you at all.

I want to tell you I love you today,

But it's like I'm talking to walls.

So I'll just say it when I'm all alone

And you'll never hear it at all.

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a/n: 4/27/09. Happy birthday, you Asshole.