Sunday, August 21, 2005


You're like a ghost...

I turn away and you stalk me. I turn back around and you disappear. Is that how you want it to be? I follow you but only find your wake and the trail you've left behind. You're never there and someone like you can't be held in one place for very long.

I see it there. It taunts me. It's what makes me cruel. It's what makes me weak. Did you ever intend to show any amount of feeling towards the outside world or do you enjoy your isolation? Nobody knows, but everyone asks me. And do I know? I think I do, but I'm scared of the truth, just like you.

I think the worst part of this all is that I care. When I'm gone, just remember my gift has value, but it's also got something that you could never put a price on.

The Scientist - Coldplay

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