In the Night
You picked a hell of a time
To come back
So why have you
Have you come to be forgiven
For what you have done
you've stolen my fun
The only thing i have
In this world
Why do you keep returning
You're the one who left
A long time ago to be exact
As a matter of fact
Stay i would love
To hear hear what you have up your glove
This time will be different
Like all the rest
I'll just sit and listen
As i always do
So ramble on
About the past that's gone
Copyright © David Means | Year Posted 2016
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