rants of an IT fly girl

a piece of my heart has left with you keep it safe, till you smile at me someday may be by then i will understand what love is about loving one so much,  it hurts to have them far far far away  i'd never think it like it is it will always be like it was with you, those times you'd smile and we'd spray your perfumes and then shout and we'd drink all the malt in your store and when it was time to go you stand at your spot and wave us good bye a piece so large you've taken the tears come and go but you have to keep it my senior senior me... i'll miss you forever  got viva la vida playing, then accidentally in love, then the monkey song... all at the same time in my head

Is there more to hope than we know? Or is that truly we know nothing about hope? Not that I am searching for answers or looking for opportunities to generate questions I am only lost in thought. I am only facing something I have never had an interest in. It seems i am only trying to hold the wings of the wind...