donderdag 10 september 2009

My Poem


As I sit on my bed
I think of all the things you said

I don't know how it all turned this way
I think about every day

I told you all that was on my heart
I knew that we'd be friends right from the start

Now you're far, but you were once near
I wish I could have you here

I always wonder how you are
And if you could ever heal my scar

I still keep wondering why,
It was time to say goodbye

2 opmerkingen:

  1. It's never time to say goodbye.

    Always time to say "Até já"

    see you soon

    ;)

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  2. I guess... but thats something you dont feel at that very moment lol :P

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