Your Gone
I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE GONE.
WHAT HAVE I DONE?
I MUST BE STUPID,
I THOUGHT WE WERE TRULY STRUCK BY CUPID,
IT’S ONLY BEEN HOURS AND IT FEELS LIKE DAYS,
THEY SAY EVERY MOMENT TO HEAL PAYS,
YET I FIND IT HARD TO BELIEVE,
I TOLD MYSELF YOU WOULDN’T LEAVE,
BUT YOU GOT UP AND LEFT,
I FELT YOU COMMITTED THE CRIME "THEFT",
YOU STOLE MY HEART,
SHOULD’VE TRIED TO KEEP THINGS AS THEY WERE…
FROM THE VERY, VERY START,
BUT I THOUGHT I HAD A PERMANENT GRIP,
YA KNOW I PLANNED A FLAWLESS PERFECT TRIP,
DAY BY DAY, NIGHT BY NIGHT I SHALL HEAL,
SEEMING AS USUAL I BLEW THE WHOLE DEAL,
STILL…I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE GONE.
Copyright © Jennifer Wallace | Year Posted 2008
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