An echo from the past
I miss the times you were there with me..
When you imprissioned me,by setting me free.
I loved you o girl..with all my heart..
Though i knew it’d end..from the very start..
I remember how u made mr feel.. that everything’s so greaatt..
But you were in such a hurry…that you couldnt wait..
You chose your path and i chose mine..
I hoped our love..was like a bottle of wine…
I loved you o girl as if you were my last..
O this time.. it flew so fast..
I wish you were there, to see my worst..
You were my water..and i was your thirst..
You loved me for real..i could see that in your eyes..
But in the end it was all about goodbyes..
I write this note..with a dagger in my heart…
My love was the artist..and my pain is the art!