• I see you on the other side of the grasslands...

    Do I walk?

    Do I talk?

    No...

    In fact I didn't even give you a rusty hello.

    You were walking into the fields picking up flowers for your new girlfriend,

    while I was thinking about what mistakes you have done by leaving me.

    You had no idea that I loved you more then that slut your dating now....

    She wants to use you,

    while I sat by your side praying that there will be a day...

    A day of love, passion, and understanding.

    You walked up to me with thee flowers in your palms...

    You finally greeted me and saying sorry that I left.

    I said its okay, and in God's name is its okay.

    I could tell by your walking away appearance that you needed someone else,

    someone who cares, someone who loves...

    The problem is that...

    You

    Never

    Came To Me

    About it...