Sometimes I think I've lost you
Sometimes I think it's gone
You're sitting right in front of me
I'm wondering what went wrong
Would a conversation have made a difference
To what there is today
When now I feel all the diffidence
And everything feels astray
It should never have happened
We would still have been friends
Yet everything seems rapined
We only hope every talk blends
I never thought I'd lose you
If only I could've foreseen at all
I'd still prefer a friend to turn to
For each memory as small
Sunday, August 12, 2007
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