drift.

so distance really stirs crap huh?
out of sight, out of mind?

but there's dis part of me that says,
"she's not that kinda girl."
and i'm more sure abt dis side of me,
than the former feeling mentioned above.

oh well,
i really don't dare to hope for anything.

i just wanna say,
you've been running through my mind..
day in, day out.
i wonder when can i ever hear your voice again.