July 29, 2010
Your voice sometimes comes to mind.
And I don’t always understand why,
We had to say goodbye.
And it might sound insane,
But sometimes it’s hard to pull away.
You’re sometimes in my dreams,
where we’d actually meet.
It’s all mocking me…
Make it stop please!!!

We walked our own ways,
When I sometimes wish we stayed.
Sometimes I liked our fights,
and talking on the phone all night.
Sometimes I wonder who you’re with.
Or wonder how long I’ve been replaced,
I don’t like crying over everything we went through,
But sometimes it’s all I ever do.
All I have left are memories.
It’s past my abilities,
To deal with the pain of remembering,
Anything relating to you,
like the songs you’d sing.
Sometimes I listen to a song and remember your voice.
And sometimes I’d wish you stayed by choice

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