Wednesday, December 16, 2009

False Memories

Once I'm done, you'll be forgotten.
Ill put everything away, lock it in a box.
Videos that captured any sort of memory will be gone forever...
And as time passes, you'll just be another one of those things on the list of names to shrug my shoulders to.
And the next time I see you, Ill say I just had daja vu...
Hold out my hand, and say "Nice to meet you"