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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