falling miserably again into that lust towards you
wishing more than anything that you feel that passion too
soon you'll be leaving, but all i can do is ask for more time
if i told you i truly loved you would that be such a crime?
i wish, and i hope, and i pray, that i can keep you for what you are
so i blow on each dandylion,pick each leaf clover, wish on each falling star
i'm wondering if what we have will be something you'll forget
'for i know already that i wont, but i'm feeling hints of regret
the time we had was sweet, the time we had was pure
to leave me with a broken heart, and your my only cure |