At first I didn't think,
That we were gonna last,
All because I wasn't over,
The boy of my past.
But as time went on,
I felt more for you,
I started to forget,
The memories i held on to.
I began to make new ones,
With you in every thought,
Because with you,
I never felt distraught.
You were like the weed,
You smoked everyday;addicted,
I couldnt live without you,
Loved to hold you when we kicked it.
I realized I loved you,
When I looked into your eyes,
The way you looked at me,
Is the look that causes cryes.
That day you broke up with me,
On April twenty fourth,
I felt a pain inside me,
I never felt before.
Now I lie here,
Drowning in my sorrows,
And I worry,
Today of the tomorrow.
I just want you back,
In the middle of my soul,
Breathing in that weed,
Every single bowl.
Just come back home,
Into my heart,
Ment it together,
Because it fell apart. |