The Last Good-Bye
Sit, wait that's all you have 2 do
For me, for you
For us
Why you must, get up and run hun
I love you 2
Maybe just a little 2 much 4 your own good
You laugh, you cry, Good
Maybe we can
walk hand in hand
just me and you
no one else
wait that's not what you want so you run
never to look back for fun
hunny I can't do this is what you say
now I'm paying for all day
all the moods and crude
you put me through
this isn't cool
I rule my own school
but just for a little while I believed in you
now what?
Copyright © Elizabeth Houston | Year Posted 2008
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