Her eyes The smile the dumb conversations that lasted a long while I sit there looking up and think once in a while Can I go back
To the times that we had the times that expelled the sad the cheesy corny moments like this were moments that made me bliss I miss her kiss
Her voice a calm in a storm even while kicked out forced to stay in the dorm being with her was my norm
it made me complete to strive and compete to be the best person I wanted to be it is kind of sad that she won't be beside me
I know i can climb I know I can ascend to those great heights we both had in mind it just ***** she wont be there in the end she was my best friend
I was good enough even when it was tough and I did not at times believe in our love
I kept it in for I did not the possible conformation to give those thoughts a win But being with her kept me locked in
In a way that it gave me hope that was more than cope yes it was a slippery ***** that i mainly caused by my moments ope
Well it was swell to hear the alarm bells to see the negative thoughts and troubles felled to wake and to have someone by my side who was my light
Ready to be by her side day and night these words are a failure for they can not describe the ways that I felt with her
So when the time to go apart we got ready for our last part the last song and dance of a failed romance not out of a faded love but of two weeping hearts knowing they had to go apart
The mourning of we gave our last exchanges of love and embraced the moment while we braced for the soon approaching time