I think more about life when I'm on a train,
Sitting by the window, I see how fast things pass...

I think more about life when I'm on a train,
Sitting by the window, I see how fast things pass...

I had to write a story for my GCSE coursework.
This what i came up with..what do you think...

Day by day we walk pass the same things.
Day by day we see the same faces...

Day by day we walk pass the same things.
Day by day we see the same faces...

Day by day we walk pass the same things.
Day by day we see the same faces...

Day by day we walk pass the same things.
Day by day we see the same faces...

He took my hand and gave me a smile
I gave him a kiss and looked in his eyes...

He took my hand and gave me a smile
I gave him a kiss and looked in his eyes...

Hold my hand for the one last time
Give me a kiss that I can treasure forever...

This isnt a poem and after you read this you may...
But to me... This is how it is feeling in a way...

I'm sorry that I love you,
I'm sorry that I care...