9/06/2005

If you don't want to speak,
don't want to speak to me
I'll love you anyway.

If you don't want to listen,
don't want to listen to this
I'll keep talking anyway.

Because you can't remember
that day in late September
when you came back,
came back to me.

And everything I'd lost
had suddenly become found
and everything I was fighting for
finally became sound.

And if you don't want to be here,
don't want to be here in this place
I'll stay for you anyway.

And if you don't want to try,
to try and keep on living
I'll live for the both of us.

Because you can't remember
that day in late September
when you came back,
came back to me.

And everything I'd lost
had suddenly become found
and everything I was fighting for
finally turned around.

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Someday...

I'll find the right words to say to you.