Boy it’s been all this time
And I can’t get you off my mind
And nobody knows it but me
I stare at your photograph
Still sleep in the shirt you left
And nobody knows it but me
Everyday I wipe my tears away
So many nights I’ve prayed for you to say
I should’ve been chasing you
I should’ve been trying to prove
That you were all that mattered to me
I should’ve said all the things that I kept inside of me
And maybe I could’ve made you believe
That what we had was all we’d ever need
My friends think I’m moving on
But the truth is I’m not that strong
And nobody knows it but me
And I’ve kept all the words you said
In a box underneath my bed
And nobody knows it but me
But if you’re happy I’ll get through somehow
But the truth is that I’ve been screaming out
Friday, December 19, 2008
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