Break the box. on Thursday, January 6, 2011
I'm trapped, and I thought you
would be there.
I guessed wrong and it's payed a price.
None of you are there, where did you go?
"Wouldn't they tell you everything?"
"What do you mean? No one tells anyone everything."
"True, but. What you have, it's more than friends."
"They're just, I dunno, friends but more than that in a sense."
"Then shouldn't they tell you more things more than people are just friends?"
I thought we were more than friends,
Not just you, you. Both of you.
I don't want to be left in the dark, I'm always left in the dark.