Loads and loads of memories heaped as one
I named it history as more to come
Memories of you History for two
Great ones or tragic moments there were a few
There were somedays when I wanted so much
just to trail back the roads and back to square one
There are somedays I needed no one
No one else but you.
Stumbling like a child but I was a kid no more
I wished I could be as young as before
Kept looking back Yet never can go back
I wasnt made to be that strong
There were somedays when I wanted so much
just to trail back the roads and back to square one
There are somedays I needed no one
No one else but you.
I was told to let go but never taught how
There were rough times before but I made it till now
I wana get back
I need to get back
To where I was before with you around
Tuesday, July 15, 2003
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