Sometimes i wish
to go back to the past
so i can fix
what didn't last
between the two of us
alot didn't work out
it must of been lust
i wish i could shout
what I'm feeling inside
yet i sit and write this poem
about feelings i cant decide
if they're real or not
cause i ain't sure
what i should feel
right at this moment
i wonder if your real
and say what you mean
if you feel it in your heart
what your naked eye cant see
you had my heart from the start
i don't think i can share
even though i wish i could
i know other girls stare
at what they wish they had
they don't seem to understand
that your all mine
and i have the hand
you hold tight
