I'm going fucking crazy chasing a ghost. One minute she's there - the next - I swear - GONE! Moving on is a hard thing to do - but when she returns my world melts into a dreamscape and all I want is for here to respond.
I must stop this,
She is gone
Say it with me
She's not there
She is gone, never to return, never to reply...
She is GONE!
Ah the madness of an Eve of sorts.
This is quite the headache. I need a new dame, one that hurts and thinks and doesn't condemn.
She's out there - and when I find her - she will not evaporate.
I must stop this,
She is gone
Say it with me
She's not there
She is gone, never to return, never to reply...
She is GONE!
Ah the madness of an Eve of sorts.
This is quite the headache. I need a new dame, one that hurts and thinks and doesn't condemn.
She's out there - and when I find her - she will not evaporate.
I'm so looney! Thank you Vivian - so much!