I still think about you every day My mind fills with thoughts of you You just can't stay away I'm probably far from your thoughts...
I wonder do you miss me do you think about me have I crossed your mind
All the men look her way But it's nothing Compared to the one man She hopes to get a chance To be hers
Then she realized It was love And it was nothing But too late
Do I wish it could have been more? I imagine it would have Could we have been more?
I wish I could tell you what a coward you are. I wish I could tell you that you didn't break my heart but you broke my spirit somehow. It's no use pointing fingers I brought this on myself. But…
I wish to be that beauty you speak of- angelic yet demure, which I am not. The mirror shows me less than your eyes see
I don’t think I can ever stop myself anyway So, I wave my hand as we drift away Your back turned toward me as I watch you fade Oblivious. Yet that's for the better.
What do you do when someone says I love you. Do you love them back?
But even if her gaze was just as fuzzy as his She can still see How wonderful he is His face His grace His smile His dimples His mannerisms
For only through these codes she could speak To someone who's truly angelic
He wasn't that far from her, literally. But there was a wide divide between them. Cannot be crossed. Will never be crossed.