Dear John

By , Fairfield, CT
I want to go back to that time
I miss your eyes that were green and alive
My love for you was like a crime.

If only I had seen the sign,
and where I stood on that fine line.
I want to go back to that time.

You never really were mine
our stars never aligned
My love for you was like a crime.

Overtime
I tried to be fine but,
I want to go back to that time.

How does one define?
What I felt inside when,
My love for you was like a crime.

All things that we shared and confide,
Will be lost and denied.
I want to go back to that time
My love for you was like a crime.





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