This journey started with a morning pancake
and your special coffee with chocolate
that all tasted so real as if i was awake
Five years we sat on a table,
with you across from me,
and I across from you,
we spent years building something true
Come rain, sleet, or snow
no matter which road I take,
You were always the way to go
As I held your hand,
And You held mine,
We walked through every weather
and still your hand would be engulfed around mine
Just as the sun rises in the morning
you have always had my heart,
And just as the sun sets in the evening
you took what we built
and tore it apart.
You were all that I had
and all that I ever hoped for,
Now I'm laying here
on this cold October floor.
Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 7:47 AM UTC
This journey started with a morning pancake
and your special coffee with chocolate
that all tasted so real as if i was awake
Five years we sat on a table,
with you across from me,
and I across from you,
we spent years building something true
Come rain, sleet, or snow
no matter which road I take,
You were always the way to go
As I held your hand,
And You held mine,
We walked through every weather
and still your hand would be engulfed around mine
Just as the sun rises in the morning
you have always had my heart,
And just as the sun sets in the evening
you took what we built
and tore it apart.
You were all that I had
and all that I ever hoped for,
Now I'm laying here
on this cold October floor.
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