Remember...

Old friend, why are you so shy? 

Ain't like you to hold back 
or hide from the light. 

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited, 
but I couldn't stay away, 

I couldn't fight it. 

I had hopes you'd see my face, 

And that you'd be reminded that for me, 

It Isn't Over

This song...is just breathtaking. 

Remember a few days ago I mentioned something about feeling nostalgic? And thinking about someone from my past? Seems like that feeling has decided to stick around for a while. And I hate to sound inhospitable, but I don't have room for guests such as that. Is it really fair to be stuck with memories of somebody...memories so strong that they take you back, when you know they aren't thinking about you at all?