March 14, 2009
Wish
Picture perfect it’s in my head
All the years gone by me and am lying on my bed
Wonder if my past could little longer last.
There were Times when I have no big choices to make,
And there were times when I never live for others sake
It’s true that I know that when reality strikes
I have to let go my past to welcome my new life.
Taxi’s honking outside my door
I walk out leaving traces of my memories all behind
Sadly loneliness is my shoulder to cry on.
Strange it is the feeling that turns into healing
Tears that were rolling were to wash and start fresh
Yes it is true that I know life is full of surprises
I have to let go of my past cause its my own ride
Wish I had to never grow up
Wish things turn back and sometimes never show up
But all comes to an end and all I want to say is that
I wish for the better
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