I remember those days when you used to cry,
when you thought i wasn't looking,
i was watching closely and knew that crying was okay,
because you could cry and i looked up to you,
and i knew everything would be okay.
Bitter memories were forgotten,
but its all coming back to me now,
every moment, every detail, every second,
has a meaning behind it,
i wish i could turn back the clock and undo all the wrongs.
And now i know,
wishes don't come true as much as you want them to.
we can only hope and try to make up for what we did.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
Lalala.
Posted by Liz at 6:47 AM
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