Sometimes
Sometimes I think about you,
and sometimes i'm all alone.
And i wonder, if shes with another
dreams involving her vivid with color.
Unable to sleep,
thoughts could never linger so deep.
I remember in September when,
you wrote me that letter an,
the faded words made it to this day,
cause that was where the tears did fade.
What if the sun didn't rise tomorrow?
What if there was no more time to borrow?
At least i got to watch it set tonight,
beautiful a fading light,
and i could say the same about my life.
Everyone eventually dies,
but my love for you will stay strong forever,
no matter what i endeavor.
Even if it was a different time,
I'd still have some time
Sometimes I think about you,
and sometimes i'm all alone.
Copyright © Sam Vining | Year Posted 2017
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