Friday, December 28, 2007

First Post

How I used to feel about a person I was in a relationship with, here goes


I tried to let you go

Yes, you did walk out my door

Life times could have passed

But it feels like yesterday,

The time I saw you last

From that moment till this moment now

I just keep searching for the words to say

Words that would have touched you to make you stay

I struggle with my pride when I write this

My ego trying to shrug you off, to fight this

Yes, there are plenty of fish in the sea

But that’s not the point, There is only one you and one me

Now I walk through the streets alone

Wishing I had you to call my own

So many pretty women, seductive eyes

Perfect bodies, slim thighs

Its so easy to get into their pants

But fuck it, I just wish I could be holding your hands….