I wondered when the time would come
when both, not one would see
that friendship means to work as one
and not just doing things for me
I wish that I could tell you
the thoughts inside my heart
but pain and hurt and anguish
seem to stop me before I can start
We never talk, we never laugh
it seems like life stands still
but days and hours and weeks go by
and the emptiness I can't seem to fill
I think that time will heal the wound
if not, than another way
but no more blaming it all on you
for we change from day to day
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment