She Took You Away From Me-April 30, 2012, Monday...
I use to hate our break up...
I have little things that jog my memory.
That's when I remember everything I've lived for...
A figment of my imagination,
That's all you are to me...
I picked up that old broken frame,
with a picture of you and me...
Sorry for the words
i didn't mean to say...
I sat there where last time we met
A year has passed but I can't forget...
We hear them all the time
sometimes we even take part...
She was my best friend
We were sisters...
Every single sentence
becomes analyzed...
In times of need
The one you look to most...
Here i sit...
thinking about the one thing that torments me...
Best friends we use to be.
Best friends just you and me...