you go.. you come back for awhile, giving me false hope and temporary happiness then you leave again. this isn't fair to me and to my heart and mind, two other things then myself - which are trying to forget about you.

i know you and me will never work, it almost wouldn't make sense but at the same time its still going. i hate it but i could never stop you, i could never completely not have you a part of me... {bad habits die hard} i should know.. its bin 7 years..