Good Times
Counting all those good times together
Although we never knew each other it felt like forever
Reminding myself that there are other fish in the sea when I am ready to move on just wait
tell you see me next because you will wish you never let me go in the first place
but its to late now no more pain no more sorrows
Copyright © Heather Bateman | Year Posted 2010
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