Its...

by Jeffreys Girl   Apr 4, 2007


Its the days that pass by
that i don't cry
when i hear his voice
and i don't have "i love you" as a choice

its the days when I'm alone
that id rather be stuck in a cone
away from the guilt and hurt
wrapped up in your old shirt

its the days i cry myself to sleep
wishing you were here to keep
i know you wont be here for long
but i love you now and ill love you when your gone.

its when that day passed
when you left me there lying in the cold wet grass
that i realized there is no one else but you
and its you to be the only one id say "i do" to.

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