Friday, August 8, 2014

THE WAY WE WERE

THE WAY WE WERE, THE WAY WE ARE

THINGS HAVE CHANGED BUT JUST HOW FAR

THINGS YOU SAID, THINGS I DONE

 REMEMBERING HOW THIS ALL BEGUN

PAIN OF THE WORDS THAT WERE SAID

 KEEPS RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD

THE WAY YOU PUR LIKE A KITTEN

TO THE WAY YOUR POEMS ARE WRITTEN

I MISS YOU MORE AND MORE EVERYDAY

I WANT BACK TO YOU, BUT I’VE LOST MY WAY

I SEE YOUR FACE IN EVERYTHING I DO

BRINGS ME BACK TO HOW MUCH I MISS YOU

DO YOU EVER WONDER WHERE I AM

HOW I FEEL, OR ARE WE DEAD AND GONE

HAS YOUR FEELINGS FOR ANOTHER BEGUN

LET ME KNOW, DON’T LEAD ME ON

BE HONEST IF I’M NO LONGER THE ONE






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