Words
words, they say so much
but the true meaning is always lost
words, aren't thou sick of guessing
never even attempted to understand my blessing
i will never be able to talk to you
to tell you, oh how a dream come true
to say goodbye and let this friendship die
it would be a lie to tell you i wooldn't miss you
wwe talked, clivked just like that
fun, mostly annoying, moments never to be brought back
in memory of memories
your's will be held dearest
for you believed in me
when i couldn't see
the light at the end of a tunnel
Copyright © Jessica Cox | Year Posted 2010
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