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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….
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