There are days where you and I
Can't quite seem eye to eye
There are days where I would wish
That there was something better than this
Now you see, I hope
Awhile, I have been afloat
Do You see what this does to me?
Nights pass by where I wait for simple things,
Though the words never come out right
You say the only thing you have left us to die,
I have seen proof Otherwise....
There are days where you and I
Can't quite seem eye to eye
Take a moment and wonder why
You have often seen tears in my eyes.
Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 11:08 AM UTC
There are days where you and I
Can't quite seem eye to eye
There are days where I would wish
That there was something better than this
Now you see, I hope
Awhile, I have been afloat
Do You see what this does to me?
Nights pass by where I wait for simple things,
Though the words never come out right
You say the only thing you have left us to die,
I have seen proof Otherwise....
There are days where you and I
Can't quite seem eye to eye
Take a moment and wonder why
You have often seen tears in my eyes.
Its an old one, written on a napkin, saved in my notebook from when i used to date a guy whom managed a pizza place. He was a love that hurt down deep, but always said he had nothing in left to do in his life. We argued over that night.... and i had already written this. He came by and read it... realized he did his damage. We broke up a month later. He wont talk to me anymore, and hasnt dated another girl since. His mother and i became good friends and told him that he missed out on wonderful woman. He still hasnt seen what i needed him to see, but he did notice that i moved on. I moved on to what he was wanting ... stability and a family.
I have been with the same man for almost 10 years. We have a child, and a stable home and family that helps, loves and supports us.