Most of the time I know what I'm talking about,
But what about all the other times I don't know?
I guess those are the times that I just write,
In a language only I can read and comprehend.
A band remains on a beach of rocks and plants,
Green silky plants that you can smell far away,
Playing songs that filled our life, and only ours,
Remembering everything that had happened.
The fights we had, throwing things back and forth,
The words we shared, "I'm so sorry I acted like that",
The promises that were made laying in bed at night,
Holding each other in warm arms, of black and white.
Sometimes tears would fall, only resembling -
The love we had for each other, and things we knew,
Like, it'll last forever, but what happens after that?
Who will we have to hold after forever ends?
The day we broke up and the nights I we spent alone,
It's unforgettable indeed, I wish I could forget though,
I'd like to move on, sometime, in this life I started over,
But, thoughts of you have me tied down next to your shadow.
You broke my heart baby, but I do want more of you,
I'm running between the two decisions I need to make,
Life with you, or life without you, I just do not know,
Our story ends here though, but only just for now.
