How We Used To Be
The rain pours down as i slip away,
i just sit there and wonder,
what im going to say,
if i ever see you again i know in my heart,
ill wish over and over,
we never broke apart,
everywhere i go, everything i see
your name is a constant reminder
of how we used to be.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|gabe (18.104.22.168) -- Thursday, July 15 2004, 05:01 pm|
i relate to well
|Meridian (22.214.171.124) -- Thursday, July 15 2004, 06:03 pm|
I hope all goes well WilTheThrill! Beautiful poem! "How We Used to Be".....don't we all long for that second chance...
|WilTheThrill (126.96.36.199) -- Friday, July 16 2004, 06:59 am|
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