Reruns.

All alone. Why do you never want To take me home? Like broken glass you cut me deep And I didn't feel I didn't notice Until I saw the blood. Why do you do this? Why is it always you I miss? Why did you bother With your kisses.. You only gave me more wishes. I want today to be different And tomorrow to be the same. Yesterday to not have been A game. I wonder Why nothing ever really changes It's all reruns That someone rearranges. We're all dead So why don't we just die? Being here We only create a "living" lie. Love Michelle.