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I wish you got to know me When we were together and near But you pushed me away too soon Not hearing my sad heart tune But know this my love If you write me a love song It'll be more than...
Cold, white marble slabs underneath where I was sitting. Chilled the surface of my skin and seeped into my veins. The sea breeze carried harsh salt that matted my hair and stuck to my face.
LE CHAPEAU I don’t know why you think I know Paris so well. You talk about places assuming I can see them as clearly as you. You talk about little streets and cafés.
I chose to be remembered the same way I felt.
I remember walking. In the treacherous rain. Both with our hoods up. Refusing to part again. As it lashed down we found shelter. Under our favourite tree. You stood back against the oak.
I lie awake at night My thoughts drifting to only you I wonder where you are and what you do What would've happened if my wish came true. Would we have been happy.
What happened to us.
Please remember me I need you to know about how I feel and about what I feel. Even I don't know what I feel but it's something. Please please please stop this. Stop all of it for the sake of everyone.
You stood so far away. I didn't know what to say. I couldn't find the words. But maybe I will someday. You stood in a stranger's spot. I think you've become lost. So far from who I remember.
You called me today, and I was sick. You told me about her, your lovely fiancé. I wanted to hang up, to place the jealousy aside.
Six years have come and gone, I need for you to know just how much our friendship touched my heart.
I see her in my minds trusted eye. Until my minds eye decides to cry. Thoughts in my head become twisted and blurred. It gets easier in time or so I've heard. She's in my eyes she's in my ears.
Hey you, where've you been. Quite a while since I've seen. Your face around my neighbourhood. Give me a call, if you would. It's ages since that winter walk. When we had our final talk.
I should have told her I love her, I should have called her one last time, To reminisce about the memories, When we pretended she was mine.
I made an excuse, you found another way to tell the truth. And my heart is caught, in my wordless answers, turned mouth, shuffling feet. And I know the smell of your skin, like a sailor knows the sea.
Dear ___, Once when, We were; Young/ Loving/ Kind. We pronounced A love so dear. Blushing cheeks, Wet lips. A stolen kiss, Quick lift of a shirt. We were young. We were loving. We were kind.
Nothing more then strangers. Passing in the street. A fleeting memory passing by. Trying to remember if we ever did met. The outside looks the same,. The features imprinted in your mind.