Plans
All those days we would go and talk about
Dreams that we ought to be chasing out
We would spend all those sleepless nights
In the warmth of your bedroom lights
As we go on through the days
Work and life seem to get in the way
When all we want seems simple and clear
We keep running until they disappear
All these plans I want with you
Though you may never know the truth
All these plans I want with you
Wishing you would come on through
You have gone and flown away
Changing airplanes; seizing the day
Looking back at our show, I sit here alone
Too late to tell you feelings had grown
The days we had were all that I held dear
And though we never made that clear
You'll come back and see a different me
Braver than the girl you've once seen
Because I still want all these plans with you
Waiting 'til you come back to see the truth
I still want all these plans with you
Wondering if you're thinking the same thing too
Copyright © Bianca Reyes | Year Posted 2017
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