Someday
someday:
there isent much i'd rather do than to set here and think of you.
the times we were happy too the times we were sad we were alway's there
for eachother . what really happy to us? i'd really like too know .
what went so wrong why did you have to go?
these day's seem's like all i do is set around missing you. maybe this was ment
to be ,maybe someday you'll come back around and see .
but bye than i'll be long gone . starting a whole new world of my own.
and findly one day you will see that i wasen't as bad as you lead me to belive.
Copyright © Alisa Cook | Year Posted 2010
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