Its her again, the 1 missed call
what she wants is hard to tell...

*This poem I wrote as a little gift to my girl...
With a graceful turn, with a bright warm smile...

Its just to hard to know
If I should be the one...

Hey there Chelsea smile for me
I know you're sad, but don't you worry...

I can tell you're thinking
That it weighs on your mind...

Im thinking this over again
But I feel the end...

*this hasnt happened to me but i wrote it cuz im...
You say 'Im just tired', that theres nothing wrong...

Its something I always felt around you
now things have changed so fast...

Looking into the rear view mirror
My eyes ask 'why...

We're only just an hour away
What could we do? What should we say...

Just the thought of what has happened
a month or two ago...

Its time to say goodbye
It's amazing how fast the time can fly...