we met back then it seemed alright,
you looked ordinary too,
i said "hello!" not knowing that I was as crazy you

the night was black with white,
the stars formed shapes with delight
and i know-
nothing again would be right

I walked away trying to forget that day
but it haunts my every thought
living now as if its all o.k,
but god, no its not.

so if you see me today
promise
youll say what you wanted to say
or leave and just go away
oh, the things that you never could say
if you needed me then- thats o.k.

Now she's just a memory from then
and i get to be alone again
things like this they happen all the time
the difference is this story 's mine.