Is it me you think of when you’re with him?
Try and repeat the memories only we knew how to share
Do you hope one day he’ll be a bit more like me
In his shadow I know you look for me
When I see us looking back at me, it hurts more then when you chose him over me
I cry tears just for you, this is agony I can’t believe we end in tragedy.
I wonder sometimes if we could ever mend the pieces we tore at.
It bores my heart how sore it is for you.
Come and find me!!
Pull me from the roof top, like you knew best.
I long so deeply for the person you once were
If she’s still there
Tell her to come for me,
Save me from my sorrows
I want to see tomorrows with you
When his there to chase a way your lonely blues, is it me you wish he would be.
I listen to the silence that haunts my heart, and I want our freedom
Hold my hand for a while; sit with me in the dark
Hold me tight like we’ll never ever part.
I miss you, but I resist you.
Is this the beauty of our end?
I hope one day you loose your way and it drives you to me.
I’ll love you forever.
Your former best friend
Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 9:16 AM UTC
Is it me you think of when you’re with him?
Try and repeat the memories only we knew how to share
Do you hope one day he’ll be a bit more like me
In his shadow I know you look for me
When I see us looking back at me, it hurts more then when you chose him over me
I cry tears just for you, this is agony I can’t believe we end in tragedy.
I wonder sometimes if we could ever mend the pieces we tore at.
It bores my heart how sore it is for you.
Come and find me!!
Pull me from the roof top, like you knew best.
I long so deeply for the person you once were
If she’s still there
Tell her to come for me,
Save me from my sorrows
I want to see tomorrows with you
When his there to chase a way your lonely blues, is it me you wish he would be.
I listen to the silence that haunts my heart, and I want our freedom
Hold my hand for a while; sit with me in the dark
Hold me tight like we’ll never ever part.
I miss you, but I resist you.
Is this the beauty of our end?
I hope one day you loose your way and it drives you to me.
I’ll love you forever.
Your former best friend
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