By erin
Date: 4 February 1999

normal.

i remember when i didn't used to have to 
wish on stars

'cause everything that meant anyhthing that WAS everything
was perfect

i'd never feel alone 'cause that warm-tingly-butterfly feeling
never left

and sad songs wouldn't phase me

and happy ones made me want to scream your name

But now that you're gone
  I think things are getting back to
normal.