I threw your phone numbers last year away
I thought that its time...
A head hung low,
I'm in a numbing trance...
What happen to the good old days, when we use to...
Its funny how it all started
We would play in the sand...
Breath full
Slow is the moment as it is passed...
Yesterday i cried
as i sat and realized...
As each day goes by
Makes me miss you a little more...
*to tell you now this poem duz not rhyme...its...
Ever have to say good bye...
I sit on my bed,
clutching my head...
Its all messed up now
it hurts, I'm through...
Fun times come and go
but memories let you know...
It's so hard to let someone go.
That of which is what I know...