Under the Willow Tree

by Gale   Feb 12, 2008


So
Here we go again
Playing these stupid games
Keeping me guessing at every turn
Is there a more simple way to put this?
I'm tired of all this
Tired of these guessing games
If I could I would stop them
Where they were
And make you realize
I'm done with this
This second guessing
These wasted hours
When you're ready
To finally take control
And live life
Come find me
Under the willow tree.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Eman D

    I like this, not much flow, only one rhyme, but a whole lot of meaning. 5/5.

  • 16 years ago

    by Eman D

    I like this, not much flow, only one rhyme, but a whole lot of meaning. 5/5.