i like to write.. i am not very good but hey i like to do it.. so who really cares? |
I lay in bed at night and dream
I dream of you...
When I see what I have done
I dont know what to say...
We were destined to be friends
Becoming more was a choice...
Its hard to see
Lies fill the scence...
I sit wondering what went wrong
tears run down my cheek...
Thoughts of her pain pour into her head
lying in the water, with thoughts of suicide...
Its late at night
yet i lie awake...
I sit wondering what went wrong
tears run down my cheek...
Its hard to see
Lies fill the scence...
We were destined to be friends
Becoming more was a choice...
You give my that crazy home run in the 9th inning feeling. |
Falling for you wasnt the scary part. It was seeing if you would catch me... |
What else matters when i have you ? |