A bees sting

by Sammi   Jan 9, 2005


I loved you in different ways
those to me were the good days
I put you down but you were there
still looking at me with loving care

i don't know why i let you go
but maybe it was time for the wind to blow
Blow you away, let you have your day
But now its time for me to have my final say

What if i didnt let you go?
Would you have done the same to me?
Was it time for our love to end?
when is it time for us to be friends?

I know it isn't fair to keep going on
I know it isn't fair for me to bring up that song
But let me tell you one last thing
I need you like a bee needs its sting

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