We can try to move just past some things
But sometimes it gets a little hard
I think about friends I had in past for me
Who now are gone so far
My friends are what I value most
At least, of the earthly things
It’s hard when you put so much into a friendship
Only for her to walk away and sing
Yes, she was my dream girl
Beautiful, smart, and fun
But I guess I was not her dream guy
I assume I’m not the one
I don’t say all this out of spite
I say it out of a depressing peace
One that covers me and comforts me
With the warm, welcoming fleece
I wish I would have kissed her
Even just one time
Now I still miss her
But I never crossed a line
If anything, she should regret not getting with me
I am such a great guy
I never thought about sex
And I would not have even tried
She knew Hebrew too, which was very cool
And impressed me even more
I would have taken Greek if I could have seen
Just what would have been in store.
I have tried to put this in the past
And kill the memory, but it still lingers
It attaches itself to me and it surrounds me
Like greasiness on your fingers
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