Even Still
I know theres no denying
we're better off apart.
But no amount of tears
can wash you from my heart.
I still think of you every night,
and pray you're doing well.
And I still cry myself to sleep
remembering how hard we fell.
And I still remember how we'd laugh
and how you'd cuddle me so close.
Its all the happy memories
that seem to hurt the most.
And sometimes in my dreams
I see your smiling face.
So real I could have kissed you
but my dreams have gone to waste.
You'll always be a part of me,
but all you want is to forget...
But if theres anything you carry with you,
let it be the night we met.
Copyright © Ashley Beaudre | Year Posted 2009
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