I'm glad that I
don't have you anymore
I used to wish you never came
to knock at my door
But I see now
that I had lessons to learn
Now if I ever need a fire
I have your letters I can burn
Oh, I guess one thing you taught me
was this
Is that there should be passion
behind every kiss
And if I wake up
in the middle of the night
I need someone there
to hold me tight
Oh, I need someone who cares
what I say
Not someone who shuts me out
just to get their own way
As for lessons
I'm up to three
I guess I'll never understand
why you never really saw me
The truth is
you never took the time to look
Because if you did you would've seen
that my heart is an open book
Now that I've said
my good-bye to you
It feels good that I've moved on
and I hope that you have, too
-April 2014
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