"untitled"
Trying to rush in this fast paced world.
Losing my mind, not knowing which way to go.
I have looked too far ahead, tried too many times,
to find what i am looking for...
Will I ever Know?
I have hurt too many times,
and cried even more.
I am ready to say forget it,
and leave out the back door.
But this would only cause more hurt, more crying.
So i guess I'll stay
And deal with the pain of my best friend dying.
I'll wait till the day we see each other again,
because i know deep down, you're still my best friend...
IN MEMORY OF CHRIS (JACKSON)
Copyright © Brennen French | Year Posted 2006
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