Everyday
when i come undone, the seams split where we met, sugar kisses in the darkness, bitter with the taste of death, n i go back into the blue, sinking fast beneath the fantastic dreams of idealism, n laugh with you under the waves, beneath the sun, n dream a better tomorrow, every day the first............................ first kiss first time i missed you first phone call... but even then i knew... deep down it wasn't meant to be you. Sign in to see full entry.