so you're leaving.
what should i be believing?
well if you were to ask i'd tell you
whatever, you're just the kid i sit next to
but really:
once you're gone,
i hope i'll say goodbye to the picture i've drawn
of you and me,
singing along with only pure glee.
once you're gone,
i hope that i will always carry on
that i'll get along,
and nothing will feel wrong
once you're gone,
i hope i won't awake at dawn
busy thinking of
what could've been real love
once you're gone,
i hope you can always count on
those around you
and your personality doesn't go askew
but for now
i'll deal somehow.
because you're gone,
gone with the wind.
Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 1:00 PM UTC
so you're leaving.
what should i be believing?
well if you were to ask i'd tell you
whatever, you're just the kid i sit next to
but really:
once you're gone,
i hope i'll say goodbye to the picture i've drawn
of you and me,
singing along with only pure glee.
once you're gone,
i hope that i will always carry on
that i'll get along,
and nothing will feel wrong
once you're gone,
i hope i won't awake at dawn
busy thinking of
what could've been real love
once you're gone,
i hope you can always count on
those around you
and your personality doesn't go askew
but for now
i'll deal somehow.
because you're gone,
gone with the wind.