Tracing Your Footsteps . .
Has it every crossed your mind,
That no matter what you do,
Someone out there still loves you,
That even if it is OVER,
They still think of you,
When you don’t want to see them,
You always end up seeing them,
Then,
When you FINALLY get over them,
They come back to haunt you,
And you’re back were you started..


