Bottled Up

Bottled Up

Things are still hard,
Without you in my life.
Sometimes I break down.
Sometimes I hold it all inside.

I still dream of your face
I miss your smile.
You say you arent ready,
Maybe I will wait around for a while.

At times I feel fine
And Im ready to move on
Its so hard to get over you
You never treated me wrong

I dont know what the furture holds
I hope in involves you and I
If I am not that lucky
Have a wonderful life...

Goodbye.