It Wasn'T Ment
it wasn't ment
i can never hold you
or tell you i love you
i will never dance with you
or hold hands with you in public
i won,t ever kiss and caress you
or call for no reason to tell you I miss you
i will never wake up next to you
make breakfast in the morning
or know the way you like your eggs
i'll never wash your clothes
or stand in the mirror and watch you shave
or go to the kitchen to get you a beer
and run my fingers through your hair
we'll never celebrate holidays
we'll never be anything
because it wasn't ment to be.
Copyright © Kim Andreasen | Year Posted 2014
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