Missing You (But Nothing a Shopping Spree Can'T Cure!)
Missing your voice
missing your calls
didn't think you would do it
i guess i blew it
thought at least we could be friends
but that i couldn't stand
wanted you as my man
i didn't want to pretend
go back to holding hands
watch you be with someone else
that's something i couldn't have felt
watch my heart break
break and shatter
what does it matter?
only thinking about this
makes me sadder
Copyright © Paula Reger | Year Posted 2010
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