In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches trip me as I speak
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
There's always a siren singing you to shipwreck (don't reach
out, don't reach out)
Stay away from these rocks we'd be a walking disaster (don't
reach out, don't reach out)
Just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there (there's someone on
your shoulder)
Just coz you feel it doesn't mean it's there (there's someone on
your shoulder)
Feel it
Why so green
And lonely
Heaven sent you
To me
We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen
We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen
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Goddamn Radiiohead. That's one of the most beautiful, most painful songs ever written. And yes...it's how I feel. It hurts. It just does.

I have only contacted Jim once today and that was a text that just said "Hey". I sent it at around 11pm and received no reply but I'm sure it was because he either had his phone off or on silent, which he does later in the night. It was like a drug..I really couldn't stop myself from at least sending that one word to him. I'm getting twitchy and it's only been since Monday that I communicated back and forth with him. Damn, damn, damn.

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