Rhyme: the Way I Think of You
I’ve just returned from an experience. I was dreaming about you.
I was imagining what it could be like, had things worked out for us two.
We have never opposed each other, or argued, or got very loud.
We always seemed to have other friends. We ended up with different crowds.
But you, you were so beautiful and I see this still holds true.
Me, I haven’t lost my hair or my rebel attitude.
Yeah, since I’ve seen your face again, it’s easier getting through the day.
I think of you and your sweet smile and that sends me on my way.
It’s like; for once in life I’ve experienced something that gives me a little hope…
Something that makes my life worth living and it’s so much easier to cope.
Do you get the feeling when you think of me, like you are beginning something new?
Tell me: do you ever think of me, the way I think of you?
Copyright © Brian Robison | Year Posted 2010
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