It’s been monthsSince I’ve thought of you lastFor a while I had thought that for sure you had goneThen there was that one time you decided to callYou said it was too muchThat you couldn’t do itAnd hung upThat brought everything flooding back inBut again I managed to push you outYour memory, drifted by me like the early morning fogI was starting to think life without you was possibleIt still is I guessI am still keeping’ onStill laughing and smilingBut then late last night as I started writingThat sweet letter that I will never sendI couldn’t help but wish for the good old days againI was willing that stupid phone to ringTo pick up and hear you say“Baby, let’s forget the whole past”“Lets start over again”That phone didn’t ringAnd the past is still lingering over my headOh, how I hate thisWhen memories of our love drift back inWith tears streaming down my face as I continue to writeI told you once that I would track you downwhere ever you ended up being in a couple yearsBack then when I told you that I meant thatmaybe we could try againBut there’s no chance of that nowIt’s all been said and doneI will still find you somedayMaybe this time just to say “Hello”


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