Loving the time was wrong.
It seemed like fair weather.
Then suddenly you were gone.
Loving this time its too late.
We try to make things better but its all to much to take.
And I don’t know why I feel the way that I do.
And I don’t know why you touch me the way that you do.
I cant.
I don’t know what to say.
The words wont come out the way I want them to anyway.
Loving this time we are friends.
Our lives in two directions.
Memories of what has been.
Loving, so many regrets.
Can we get back together or will it just end again?
And I don’t know why I feel the way that I do.
And I don’t know why you touch me the way that you do.
I Cant.
I don’t know what I want to say.
I try my voice its so loud.
Its like silent thunder.
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