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I believe it's been two years
two and half a comin
three and a half a going
Sweetie i'm not counting if that's what you think
It never crossed my mind
To count the seconds since things began to sink
I bet you wish love made me blind
I'm still standing straight and tall
Walking on a tight rope
Grinning at the world because i'm not going to fall
I'm still holding dearly to this hope
That i'll make it to the other end
I don't need you there with your arms spread wide
Don't need that pity your ready to lend
Because i have luck on my side
I see that expression plastered to your face
Anger and Regret stuck with glue
Were you driving too fast during that race
To break me before i could hurt you?
It never was a race to me
Never a game i wished to play
I just wanted to be
By your side for all of my days
Somedays i remember all my memories
Those sweet loving moments
But, then i remember all my worries
once you were gone, all those holes, all those dents
I'd rather remember you as that one jerk
Instead of the one i'm still keeping as my love
I'd rather say you fit the job as a berk
Instead of the one who held me when i began to sob
My mind is twisted, My heart is Chilled
It hurts less when i lie to myself
This hole in my heart doesn't need to be filled
It's still going bump, Don't worry i'm not deaf
I'm not going to let it get me down
I'm going to get better and improve
Your never going to see me frown
Not even a single tear, For I'm going to prove
One day i'll truly get over you
I won't need to lie to get through life
I'll find a love that's true
And shove it in your face that i'm another man's wife
I believe it's been two years
two and half a comin
three and a half a going
Truth is it doesn't matter how long its been
Because i've made it without you
Sweetie, My life's barely started to begin
- by ellydoodles |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/15/2009 |
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- Title: Three Love less Years
- Artist: ellydoodles
- Description: A quickie i did to end the day. :]
- Date: 05/15/2009
- Tags: three love less years
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